#Spilling ink

[rainyyy-dayysss]

I like canceled plans. And empty book stores. I like rainy days and thunderstorms. And quite coffee shops. I like messy beds and overworn pajamas. Most of all, I like small joys that a simple life brings.

[fromdarzaitoleeza]

To my Milena ( ) you are abbreviations of heavens !

All the quotes are from "" letters to Milena by Franz Kafka""

[words-at-night]

[causticfleetinglights]

The issue with having walls to climb, is that many people are willing to do it for the challenge, to come into the fortress of your heart, they feel as though they’ve accomplished something. Some will climb not for the accomplishment but for the journey, they’ll admire and treat it as a tale to tell their friends back home - which is to say they will leave.

[mortallypurpleshark]

growing up young

I had to grow up at a very young age. The world dropped on my shoulders, and I had to carry it with my puny body. The weight crushed me, and my fragile bones broke. The saddest part is that everyone around me is still growing up, while I have been in a stagnant state for years.

[sweet-fox-mari]

I didn't learn what love looks like

I thought it looked like a monster

I thought it yelled and hurt and restrained

I thought that's what love was

So how was I supposed to know

To watch out for these things

They happened all my life

When they happened again it was just

Oh yes, that's what love is

[moonlavasama]

Existence

You deserve to be treated well

That’s why I exist

Having me by your side means

You’ll never be alone

Even if we’re miles apart

I’ll still be right there for you

Even at your worst

Through all the challenges

Through all the years

Having me is the easy part

Being together completes me

I was made for you

The way you exist for me

-Moonlavasama

[tinajaxen]

We were elsewhere

but somehow we stood two.

We were two but somehow

we were locking high opinions

of ourselves in the sky.

It was suddenly somewhere in the pines;

somewhere in the times

of pretending.

We were two; only repetitive;

it was only ever about the night

standing kind on top of a straight line,

fast forward; seeing a sign

of another day.

We didn’t jump to surviving -

we left those sometimes behind.

I was more about keeping the spotlight

on the very first thought of mine.

I was elsewhere alone

and it was fine.

Still I couldn’t stand the delay,

picturing the last piece

of the cold last sun…

Other people fell away

with their gloom beginning

far in the back;

never did I mind

but the clouds remained sound

with a dream of a little view

of never being the one going down.

POEM FROM LAST YEAR :)

[spliceweird-2004]

[filmythingss]

Writers--- they who carry the weight of the lost souls of those who never got to live.

—unknown

[fromdarzaitoleeza]

L.m montgomery/ Emily Palermo

[words-at-night]

[rainyyy-dayysss]

Am I that much forgettable ??

[causticfleetinglights]

To be vulnerable, is to be willing to give something of yourself and lose it all the same.

[s1lver1nk]

My first DCA fic is now live! (Even though it’s more Eclipse focused lol) I hope you all enjoy! 😊

@castercassette I hope you don’t mind me taking my own stab at your absolutely incredible Street Racer AU! Ever since I first saw your designs for Eclipse this fic idea has had me in a chokehold and refused to let go! 💖