prazer
é te querer
sem ao menos
perguntar
teu nome
e de coração
intacto.
(via escrevinhar)
subtle intimacy is so soft!! knowing someone’s routine and slowly becoming a part of it. memorising favourite teas and soups and drink orders. good morning and good night texts and messy paragraphs of love written half asleep. nicknames only you know. just!!! small things that say “look how dear you are to me.”
(via tar-black-eyes)
I think I’m going to come back to tumblr. I feel like it’s been long enough to where it’s died back down and I can express myself again.
(via bro-god-is-good)
June 22nd, 2020
I lost you today,
words can’t express how much I miss you already.
ill miss you everyday until we meet again.
thankyou for choosing me to be your mommy.
i can be obsessed with romance and also be totally fine on my own it’s called having depth and dimension and being in denial
(via triangularcat)
In my head you were beaming
Smiling, excited, filled with joy and love
Arms wide open,
flowers prepared for congratulations
Time stood still for us.
But in reality you were silent
Cold, scared, nothing but silent
Too scared I’d see your pain if you spoke
You drank our good news away
Back to daydreaming I go.
I’m afraid to fall inlove with you. I know what people are. I know what they can do. Being inlove can mean being hurt beyond repair, and I’m already broken enough. Please handle my heart with care.