August.

[vampiricmycelium]

and what a sight it is
our shadows dancing on the wall
while we tear each other apart

Our love is only illusions and falsehoods

[imnotrealimsleeping]

who
unclipped my leash? a freedom so large, it frightens
me.

silas denver melvin

[pyarkanaghma]

Another favourite by Faiz Ahmed Faiz 💗

[flowerytale]

The Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1944–1947

[dumbasslesbi]

If a lesbian isn't yearning wtf r they doin?

[petaltexturedskies]

We might go to moonlight ruins, cafés, dances, plays: converse for ever; sleep only while the moon covers herself for an instant with a thin veil.

Virginia Woolf, in a letter to Vita Sackville-West, September 1928

[expensiveity]

had i loved me better i wouldn't have been in most of the situations i placed myself in. but with pain there is always purpose. everything happens for a reason. stay gracious.

[flowerytale]

The Early Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1923–1927