deena

sometimes I’ll hold on to all my anger and fury because it’s my only remnant of everything we had, maybe some part of me wants to hate you more than I want to forget.

sometimes I’ll hold on to all my anger and fury because it’s my only remnant of everything we had, maybe some part of me wants to hate you more than I want to forget.

I am a mosaic of everyone I have ever known and loved and touched and I find fragments of them in my playlists and how I make my tea. we may not know each other any more but we will stay connected like this. I hope a fragment of me is with you too.

tragic books that rip my heart out of my chest>>>>> anything else

we readers become so masochistic when the pain comes from a book like: GIVE ME MORE. RUN A CAR OVER ME. KILL ME, and I'll let you.

I’m a simple human i see sunset and be instantly amazed every time

beloved is such a good endearment. it’s like so intensely loving, so tender, so succinct & to-the-point. beloved! one who is much loved (by me!)

right person not enough time hurts a lot more then right person wrong time. i don’t make the rules