Take me to the moon and leave me there please.
Thankyou.
Virginia Woolf, from The Waves
my heart is made of baby pink velvet
“To read someone’s soul. And to feel it. It would be impossible to hide. It will start something. The understanding of someone. It always starts something. Even if just a correspondence… So. I do tell you. It’s obvious to know when someone feels you. Something always happens.”
— Mohammed Zarir, from a letter to T.M. (2020)
maybe i was made for loving things. maybe that's what life is all about.
You outgrow people who don’t grow with you.