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I have a poet's soul and a swiss cheese brain.

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"A Letter That Will Never Reach You", Hovhannes Grigoryan (translated by metamorphesque)

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the black dog - taylor swift

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cassandra - taylor swift

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“Logan treated Rory the best out of all three of her boyfriends” if only season 6 Jess was given the chance 😔

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you speak in jokes and my love spouts in laughter, 

you fall ill and i pack my love in pills 

and pour my love in bowls of soup,

you talk about the things that matter 

and my love listens because so do you,

you grow angry and my love waits 

in the space you need to come back calm,

you feel sad and my love sounds like concern, 

but it looks like hugs that wait 

for you to pull back first.

but sometimes my love comes in banter

because loving you is making you laugh louder,

and sometimes my love sounds frail 

because i get sick too, so it looks like a flicker 

when i promise i carry it like a torch

and sometimes my love doesn't listen, 

sometimes my words gush in your presence 

like a waterfall in a beautiful place 

- you are the beautiful place

and sometimes my love gets angry too 

so it pouts in a room 

trying to love you more discreetly

and sometimes my love weeps, 

because it aches in thoughts 

that suggest to love you is to be more, 

to love you is to be better 

and loving you when i'm less than 

feels like loving you less than you deserve. 

- "spectrum of love"

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oh, to be the owner of a small bookshop on a cobblestone street with roses climbing the front of the building, where books are stacked about in piles and there’s always coffee brewing and a sleepy shop dog lifts his head at the sound of the door’s bell and thumps his tail against the hardwood

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Zachry K. Douglas

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oh to be a cottagecore girl, fall in love w another girl in secret and read poetry in the woods

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Me, listening to Reputation: *Plans an entire corruption arc for myself where I become a heartless bitch*

Me, listening to Fearless: *hopeless romantic at its finest*

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acts of love that make me wanna cry and melt;

pressing foreheads together

nose nudging, rubbing noses together, nudging nose to ones cheek

temple kisses

hip squeezing or tracing shapes on the skin there

whispering to you how much they love you and talking as if your awake when your asleep, and kissing your forehead.

hugs where they wait until you pull away first or just “not yet” and hug you tighter

them brushing hair out of your face

laying completely on top of them, letting them lay on you.

sharing music and making playlists for one another

“this reminded me of you”

getting/giving a annotated copy of your favorite book all marked up

pulling the blanket up closer to your neck, giving a jacket when your cold

wiping/kissing tears away + letting you cry into their chest

being taken care of when your sick

remembering small details about you

“i miss you”

being understood and listened to

—❀—

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heterisecuskutyh

Me:

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I'd sell my own bones for amethyst stones cause purple's your favourite colour

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i did its 2 page long gonna trim it before giving idk

i wanna write a poem for my bestie’s birthday