choosing to forgive myself, choosing to return to love and compassion, choosing to let go of unhealthy coping mechanisms and move to healthier ones, choosing to stay alive. over and over and over again. as many times as it takes.
soft satin on skin moonlit desires my heavenly dreams an angel beside red roses divine and a kiss goodnight ♡
steaming coffee, smudged lipstick, chocolate, rose gardens, nose kisses, misted windows, stormy mornings, fuzzy blankets, leather jackets, dried flowers between pages, soft fairy lights, heart-shaped lockets, art galleries
me
"If we could see the miracle of a single flower clearly, our whole life would change."
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