Nocturne

Guys I found my favorite way of calling people unbearable; "Pop-psychology version of Sylvia Plath."

خیلی حس بامزه‌ایه وقتی داری کتابت رو ورق می‌زنی و به جمله‌هایی که توی پینترست ازش دیدی می‌رسی.

Halsey and Amy lee eventually released a song together. I think you could say I’m on cloud nine?! This is my life soundtrack now, No cap.

sometimes I look at people and feel sad, not for who they are, but for who they could be if someone just handed them a little beauty, a little warmth, a little unfiltered joy. i want to flood them with light, with laughter that cracks through the heaviness, with the kind of love that doesn’t come with conditions or explanations. and it hurts; deeply, quietly…, that we’re so often strangers in each other’s lives, fumbling to say “I see you” in languages too fragile to hold the weight..

she’s a 10/10, but when she says “i forgot,” what she really means is she locked it in a vault, buried it six feet under a moonlit garden, planted peonies on top, and left it there like a tragic subplot she refuses to revisit.

نظریه‌ی نامحبوب: تو از عکس‌هایی که یکی ازت می‌گیره می‌تونی متوجه بشی دوستت داره یا نه.

Can we normalize having two moods? goddess and absolutely feral?

them: your posture is terrible me: no my wings are just heavy as fuck.

The surprise was so sweet I felt butterflies in my heart. [Teacher’s day] 🦋

Life is just one long distraction from finishing a book.