We had an end date. We chose to fall in love anyway.
“I’ve been loved in life, but all that matters now is that I’m loved by you.”
— Abbi Glines, Because of Low
“She read paperbacks too, one after the next like she was chain-smoking—romance, science fiction, old pulp fantasy. All she wanted to do was sit, unbothered in a circle of lamplight, and live someone else’s life.”
―Hell Bent by Leigh Bardugo
lovely saturday spread
1911 lightning in Miltonvale, KS
What if every time I open our old messages, you opened them too? Could we relive the same moments together once again?
so close and yet so far if only we had known from the start
Joy Sullivan, from “These Days People Are Really Selling Me On California”, Instructions for Traveling West
I’m still yours.
the lover’s almanac : part one.
Crashing out over an old lost love. A safe space for my thoughts and mild optimism. 2025She/They
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