Somedays I Love The Sunsets, Somedays The Sunflowers And Most Days, Both.

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I would need infinite words to explain my vast love for you, i would need infinite minutes and hours and weeks and years. I would need infinite moments to make you feel the depth of my love. I would need infinite hugs to make you feel the true warmth of our bond. I want our love to exist for eons and for it to end it when infinity ends ✨💛💙

i knew what i wrote was real when it scared me to write it

Meet me on the bridge of glorified agony,

Afloat ; a floating incident between two grounds above water

Between a winsome arrival and a sorrowful departure.

Can we burn it, so that we don't have to cross the bridge?

Bridge will always be the metaphor for us.

It's a portal between two places,

And that's what we are.

Neither lovers, nor strangers.

- anneshwa

Hieu Minh Nguyen, from This Way to The Sugar: Poems; "My First"

[Text ID: I won't tell you how I survived the wreckage. / This story doesn't leave the ocean floor.]

“I can’t exactly describe how I feel but it’s not quite right. And it leaves me cold.”

— F. Scott Fitzgerald

A sunny morning, loud chirps of the morning birds, and soothing mellow hymns of the rustling leaves

Don't turn someone warm & fuzzy into a cold mess.

"We have a choice. We can embrace our humanness, which means embracing our broken natures and the compassion that remains our best hope for healing. Or we can deny our brokenness, forswear compassion, and, as a result, deny our own humanity"

Bryan Stevenson