“Well, let it pass; April is over, April is over. There are all kinds of love in the world, but never the same love twice.”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Short Stories
“Well, let it pass; April is over, April is over. There are all kinds of love in the world, but never the same love twice.”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Short Stories
break my arms around the one i love
poem: Shauna BarbosaGPS art: @mmelodyj / unknown / Ainslie HogarthMotherthing / Keaton St. JamesHISTORY STUDENT FALLS IN LOVE WITH ASTRO PHYSICS STUDENT / @555w4 / unknown / Ada LimónThe Good Fight / @sunsbleeding
i will no longer be embarrassed i will no longer be a victim of insecurity i will no longer plague my mind with worries i exist i am allowed to exist i am allowed to take up space i will not let others dictate my experience i will live i will live i will live
this is going to be difficult -> i am capable of doing difficult things -> i have done everything prior to this moment -> this difficulty will soon be proof of capability
“I cannot make you understand. I cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me. I cannot explain it to myself.”
- Franz Kafka, The Metamorphosis
A small thing I made since I’m in a bittersweet point in my life and He loved oranges.
(via snoozzze)