If It Rained All Day 24/7 And I Lived Outside I Would Be Wet But It Would Be Like Being Dry

Wish you were here..(II).

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7/30/2022

isn‘t it crazy that we cannot understand the language of the flowers, yet they can understand us?

one’s bloom is another’s doom

just an infp crustacean, tryna get a harder shell

their gaze makes me blind

omnipresent in my mind

wasting my time, stealing whats mine

how come i hate myself, yet i love u for being so much like me?

Deep in your wounds are seeds waiting to grow into beautiful flowers.

Niti Majethia

can we take a long ride?

& never arrive anywhere

my meditation is in not having a destination.

rainy autumn day, hot chocolate & a philosophic book while sitting in a cafe