One Day You Think: I Want To Die. And Then You Think, Very Quietly: Actually. Actually. I Think I Want

one day you think: I want to die. and then you think, very quietly: actually. actually. I think I want a coffee. a nap. a sandwich. a book. and I want to die turns day by day into want to go home, I want to walk in the woods, I want to see my friend, I want to sit in the sun, I want a cleaner kitchen, I want a better job, I want to live somewhere else. I want to live.

- via duckbunny

“I never wish to be easily defined. I’d rather float over other people’s minds as something strictly fluid and non-perceivable; more like a transparent, paradoxically iridescent creature rather than an actual person.”

Franz Kafka.

You've had a long list of lovers, But none of them matter to you except me I've had a long list of lovers, But none of them matter to me except you :)

thinking about Yuta Okkotsu saying "I want to have a connection with someone. I want to be needed by someone. I want the confidence to feel like it's okay to live."

sometimes you just need to listen to the same song for an entire week to truly heal

attachment is: the mental tension you feel when you do not get exactly what you crave; it is refusing to accept change or let go of control

~Yung Pueblo, Clarity & Connection ♡