“we Don’t Talk. I Still Dream About You.”

“we don’t talk. i still dream about you.”

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surmayah

5 months ago

hadal ‘love language' robe

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surmayah

3 months ago

You are so young, all still lies ahead of you, and I should like to ask you, as best I can, dear Sir, to be patient towards all that is unresolved in your heart and to try to love the questions themselves like locked rooms, like books written in a foreign tongue. Do not now strive to uncover answers: they cannot be given you because you have not been able to live them. And what matters is to live everything. Live the questions for now.

—Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet

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surmayah

2 months ago

i hope someday i’ll get to build a garden with someone i love

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