"The Prophecy" de Taylor está escrita para esas personas que lo intentan una y otra vez y nunca parecen ser suficientes para que alguien las elija. Para las que están cansadas de sentir que tienen que convencer a alguien de quedarse. Para las que todavía esperan que algún día llegue alguien que vea todo lo que son y, en lugar de asustarse, decida amarlas con la misma certeza con la que ellas aman.
The neurodivergent urge to stay awake long after you’re exhausted because nighttime is finally the only part of the day where nobody needs anything from you. No demands. No noise. No interruptions. Just you, your thoughts, and a few peaceful hours that actually feel like yours.
nobody talks about how weird it is being ~kinda~ suicidal. it’s not like you plan on doing it but everything just feels heavy and exhausting and you wouldn’t mind if something happened but on the other hand you can’t go because you have pets and loved ones. do i make sense.
was just reminded that my best piece of lore is that a boy broke my heart right before senior prom and in an effort to make me feel better my mother literally hunted down the dress caroline wears to the mikaelson ball. it worked. boys come and go. dresses are forever.