Laureen.

a teddy bear at heart 🧸

[the circus @LovelyFilters]

love and death walk into a bar and no one can tell them apart

[delia @delia_cai]

life with astigmatism is more romantic because every light is a twinkle light

[Laureen. @maybeitsnotmee_]

held together by caffeine and one very specific playlist

[Laureen. @maybeitsnotmee_]

i’m exactly one cup of coffee away from seeing sounds

[Emily Tech @wydemiii]

I’m already spoiled… please don’t come into my life trying to unspoil me.

[حسن @Hassooonnaaa]

When death finds you, may it find you alive

[Laureen. @maybeitsnotmee_]

حقيقي واخدة على خاطري من التجربة الإنسانية

[Skyy ☆ @Babystar44_]

Stop avoiding your banking app, go look at what you've done.

[🛸 @tufthug]

Friendship breakups be funny because how you give your ex 29 chances but not me.

[Laureen. @maybeitsnotmee_]

moving through a fog where memory loops and moments stretch, five mins feel like a year, a year slips by in a breath, mornings bleed into evenings without announcement, no past to walk away from, no future to run towards, just an ever-expanding now, folding in bleakly on itself.

[Laureen. @maybeitsnotmee_]

this part of life is called blue.

[Laureen. @maybeitsnotmee_]

@e_nabil0001 رسائل الحب المزيفة 💌

[Laureen. @maybeitsnotmee_]

there’s magic in chipped mugs, half-finished books, and the way someone laughs when they’re not thinking about it, not every day is big or loud, some days just feel like the universe is holding you gently, and somehow, that’s enough.

[Laureen. @maybeitsnotmee_]

at this point my life is just a series of unfortunate events, except there’s no narrator, no cool outfits, i have no idea where the circus music’s coming from, and i’m somehow all three baudelaire orphans at once but with zero skills

[seiya @systole_]

i want to be pressed into a book like a flower

[Laureen. @maybeitsnotmee_]

a fading whisper, barely a breath.

[Laureen. @maybeitsnotmee_]

this too shall pass

[Laureen. @maybeitsnotmee_]

the storm will loosen its grip, and the hands that once trembled in longing will one day lie quiet in the void of what has passed.