In nostalgia, there's no difference between a day, a year, a decade, or a lifetime because the amount of longing is beyond the idea of time.
— Khalil Jibran
Self-care isn't just drinking water and going to sleep early. Self-care is taking a break when things become overwhelming, saying no to things you do not want to do, allowing yourself to cry, asking for help from those around you, and doing things that make you happy.
Why is death always imagined as a headless man wearing a black cloak,
What if he has wings which has all the shades of every possible colour you can imagine?
What if he has a childlike face whose smile has an odd sense of comfort?
What if death comes as a lover in the end?
Seriously,I hate small talk. Want to talk about science, death, God, everything the meaning of life, the lies you've told, your flaws, your childhood, your insecurities, and your fears.I like people with depth who speak with sincerity. I don't want to know "what's up."
It's rare that you find someone with enough emotional and mental patience and maturity to work through shit with.
Like actually communicate, and lose their ego because they value the connection more than their pride. You gotta leave your ego at the door in love.