Trinaaa·1d agoTo Joy that hast graced my life.It feels like passing by a stranger, yet knowing something about them that goes beyond the boundaries of being just strangers.
Abhirami·1d agoThe language of glancesOh, the gentle droplet of rain that fell upon my skin, Where did you hide all this while? Oh, sweetest poem I am writing from within, Where…
yaya 🪷·1d agoshe doesn’t necessarily want everyone back; she just wishes remembering didn’t hurt so much.oh i wish remembering hurt less…
OnceUponAHim·2d agoIt Rained here Today…It rained here today… Almost a whole week after You left the city, after You left me confused, after I had to let You go just to hold…
Rebecca Young·3d agoSometimes You Miss the Person You Hoped They Would BecomeOne of the strangest parts of letting go of someone is realizing that you might not actually miss who they were. You miss who you thought…
