✧ ‿︵𝓉𝓌𝒾 ⠀ ⋆ ͘ . I'm. 𝑜𝑘𝑎𝑦

Wai Kwong Chan: Love Love Love Love More (2018)

grwm to forgive myself

— July 28, 1914 / Franz Kafka diaries

my whole being turns void as i give much to people and they ceaselessly take parts of me

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gigi✧

Jane Hirshfield

Paradise Kiss - Ai Yazawa

My love is the embodiment

Of the silences that brews in

My bosoms, there's a broken

Wall behind the cathedral, I am

The moss growing through the

Cracks, bare bricks, clothed in

Nostalgia, and there's this stream

That flows, my heart beats to it's

Rhymes and my soul sings a hymn

Violins and strings, unhinged, unseen................

everytimeyousaygoodbye ©