s/o to everyone who is still tryin to heal from things that they don’t talk about
@ august please be a little gentle with me I’m so tired
im a romantic. n i’m passionate. and i care. i care, i care.
“And yet
to wine, to opium even, I prefer
the elixir of your lips on which love flaunts itself;
and in the wasteland of desire
your eyes afford the wells to slake my thirst.””— Charles Baudelaire, Les Fleurs du Mal
