what hasnt killed me has just made me overly sensitive and defensive

“…to me” is one of the most powerful disclaimers we have on here… is this character analysis accurate? debatable. but it’s real… to me.

Accidentally put my whole fucking heart into something that wasnt fucking meant for me again fucking hell

btw if u have ever been nice to me even in passing and even in the most inconsequential ways, i think of it often and carry it in my heart. love is everywhere u look

Im sorry I didn’t reply to your message for three weeks. I did not forget about it infact I thought about it regularly every day. It will happen again

That feeling of falling in love w life again after a long period on autopilot … absolutely ineffable. These days I try to linger a little while longer in patches of sunlight on cold winter mornings even when I’m on my way to things

in summer wounds fester and in winter they ache. another one of life's classic no win scenarios