Adonis, From Selected Poems; “To A Soothsayer” (tr. Khaled Mattawa)

I crave warmth everywhere. In the morning sun or in sunsets or in music, art, places, just warm energy. When people recommend you songs or movies or tell you how much you mean to them, when people say I love you out of the blue, or a smile from random strangers, people going on walks with you or a picnic date with friends, when somebody talks about the person they love or the times when you are laughing uncontrollably with a group of people you love, I crave that warmth.

shit memory who dis

I don't know what to do

hey (with the intention of playing with your fingers)

Her hands, I am desperate to feel them wrapped in mine. I yearn for the touch of her fingertips along my skin.

god the loneliness of young adulthood is so real

"Enough Music" by Dorianne Laux.

seven by taylor swift, old friend by mitski, it’s nice to have a friend by taylor swift and 16/04/16 (jack’s song) by cavetown like if you agree

brushing hands with them while we walk is so painful. the urge to hold their hand and pull them closer is downright overwhelming

my favorite part of loving someone is feeling the butterflies in my stomach dissolve. the anxiety and uncertainty eventually subsides and that person just feels like home