between two worlds;

used to think people cried over some crazy shit before. then i realized that i was just emotionally repressed & that i’m definitely the weird one bc it takes me so much to reach the point where i can release pent-up emotions through crying. like genuinely so much. and normal people don’t function like that

if i could i would love you more than once. in every life. until the last sunrise. until the last star disappears.

i love librarians so much truly they are everything to me

If you see this you’re legally obligated to reblog and tag with the book you’re currently reading

It’s so difficult to talk about what I feel, because I feel way too much and at the same time nothing at all.

I asked the moon how to love people from a distance. The moon said by making them feel seen and better no matter how far away they are. They would always look for you, hoping you would recognize them in the dark and kiss them through the stars.