Celia St James would love "the king" by conan gray
you’re in her dms, i’m staring at her from across our classroom imagining holding her hand, we are not the same
I don't know what to do
all too well (ten minute version). taylor swift.
god the loneliness of young adulthood is so real
The first day we met, I drew a fish and an eye on his whiteboard. The second time we met, he told me he kept them. It has been half a year, and the fish and the eye are still there. To me, love looks like a fish and an eye.
-my poem
The feminine urge to hold a girl's hand.
what is the human condition if not loving your friends and then crying over how much you love your friends
/“The Kiss” but gay, Evie Freel/ Eileen Myles, Peanut Butter/ Sappho, translated by Anne Carson/ The New Bracelet, Henryk Siemiradzki/ Radclyffe Hall, The Well of Loneliness/Orlando, Virginia Woolf/ Best Friends, Malcom T. Liepke/
“People, the people we really love, where did they come from? What did we do to deserve them?”
— Mary Ruefle, Madness, Rack, and Honey: Collected Lectures (via mythologyofblue)
Mary Oliver, “Late Spring,” in Felicity