“You’re not in love with me, not really, you just love the way I always made you feel. Like you were the centre of my world. Because you were. I would have done anything for you.”

— Abby McDonald, Getting Over Garrett Delaney

Sara Teasdale, from The Collected Poems of Sara Teasdale; "Song,"

People aren't homes, they never will be. People are rivers, always changing, forever flowing. They will disappear with everything you put inside them.

~ Nikita Gill

— Edna St. Vincent Millay, from a letter to Arthur Davison Ficke featured in Savage Beauty: The Life of Edna St. Vincent Millay.

“If they miss you, they’ll call. If they want you, they’ll say it. If they care, they’ll show it. And if not, they aren’t worth your time.”

— Lessons Learned in Life

i didn't fall in love; i sprinted toward you with a deliberate intention to embrace every part of you. falling implies chance, but loving you was a conscious choice, a journey pursued with open arms. it's a declaration that my love for you isn't a mere accident; it's a purposeful and unregrettable pursuit.

— @fiercethorns

“sprinting in love”

Nicole W. Lee, from "Even the Dust"

Anne Sexton, from a letter featured in Anne Sexton; A Self-Portrait In Letters

Tori McCandless, from "Post-Glacial"

We were never meant for each other but I'm glad that even for a sheer moment it felt like we were.

A couple more sunrise pictures because I don’t think I did it justice. These are clouds moving in ahead of our first real rain since ?????