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you stay with me when it rains

She never cast a spell-she simply loved you with a truth, that no magic could imitate.

your smile could drown oceans

love is making space for others even when you feel small

the sky opens slowly, a golden softness spills across the earth and the shadows believe in hope again

he kissed me like he was trying to memorize the shape of my mouth

good morning, from my sky to yours my 📷

Tangerine sunsets and foggy midnights

i’ve outlived whole seasons by letting them pass through me instead of trying to bloom

Crystal swords ✨🗡️

Sorry I didn’t answer your call, I was already talking to my plants

Your beauty doesn't belong to mirrors, it belongs to paintings, to meusums, to the eyes of poets.

the burden of being and the breath it takes to stay

i find no rest, no absolution

dreamy night sky my 📷

still single due to my unhealthy craving for solitude

my summer sky for you

Judgement fades where understanding begins.

some goodbyes are whispered in footsteps. there is no warning or sound, just the memory of a ghost that didn't know how to stay

give me the whole pot of coffee today. there is much peopling to be done

you disappeared with the sunset, no note on the table, just the quiet of morning where your shadow used to be