shira, she/her, 18. ig: shromes. i pulled at every thread that twined to create my heart in order to create more room for sorrow.

praises:

so weird how you can adore someone so much that no amount of time with them feels long enough. i feel this way about a small handful of people in my life. it’s insane to feel so connected to someone that even if you spend all day together, you go home and miss them that night. or if you’ve seen them every day for weeks, the moment you leave you feel like a piece of you is missing. even short goodbyes suck, but it’s exhilarating to know i get to experience love and human companionship on such an extreme level. that i’m really living and really loving. i’m so alive and so in love