gonna take a hot shower and put on a big t shirt and my undies and i’m gonna sit on the floor and color at my coffee table like im 6 years old again and then i’ll feel better
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gonna take a hot shower and put on a big t shirt and my undies and i’m gonna sit on the floor and color at my coffee table like im 6 years old again and then i’ll feel better
This works btw

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You are a fear I named too late.
Louis S2 E1 Love again
That endless space between us— unreachable,
like your skin in the morning.
Maybe that’s why I stay Achilles while you stay the turtle.
Louis, S2 E1.
Sometimes he's the night, and I'm the sun. Sometimes I'm the day, while he's the moon.
But sometimes— we're both the moon, new and quiet, hiding from each other.
My love for you made you special— made me special too. Then you left, and I stopped feeling like I was. It took me a while to see it. But when you tried to come back, I realized— I didn't love you anymore.

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“Do not lose hope. Please believe there are a thousand beautiful things waiting for you.”
— Unknown
heart
I want to have dates with your heart. I want to frequent it, To the point it’ll stop Fucking with us.
Perhaps, It’s jealous of us, All alone in your big chest, Sometimes feeling me— Breathing, moaning.
I wonder If the cause lies in the fact It’s made out of me— A threat.
— Enzo Silon Surin
I am the good seer— my face, a mosaic of all the women who suffered before me, their strength etched in the lines of my hands.

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He doesn’t want to let me go. I don’t want to go.
He said, ‘I’m addicted to you.’ I don’t want to go.
I’ve never felt so loved— and it’s not a good thing," he said.
Finally, I sleep— I dream on you all over
again.
again.
and again.
Remedies for a heartbreak - 2
When you break your heart, remember— you’ve broken it yourself enough times to know how to heal.
At least, you have a wound to cherish.
Remedies for a heartbreak - 1 Hug yourself so tightly that you squeeze the pain out.
"I don't know about birds, I don't know the story of fire. But I believe my loneliness should have wings." Alejandra Pizarnik

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“I ,look, I don't ask much, just your hand, to hold it like a little frog who'd sleep there happily. I need that door you gave me for coming into your world, that little chunk of green sugar, of a lucky ring.” Excerpt From Save Twilight Julio Cortázar
Next Time
Next time you look for me, I swear, my love, I’ll be loving someone else.
Maybe that tousled French boy from Barcelona, or the Spanish girl I met in Italy.
You’ll search for my smile, and my arms to hold your childish, sorrow-heavy body.
But I won’t be there.
And still, even if I’m with an Argentine from the Archipelago,
my last, lingering thought each night— the one I guard so closely— will always belong to you.