noah&celeste, ii.

visual perception: faded purple sky / slight blue lines / almost grey clouds / ticklish green grass / kodaline’s music / discarded snacks, socks and earphones / mistakes kept in a box / unsaid feelings swallowed / chocolate scribbled palms / heartache the only way noah ever knew how to breathe without feeling guilty was…

breathers/ reminders.

buy cute stationary. tell the people you love that you love them. go out for breakfast and have waffles or pav bhaji. take polaroids of happy days. dance in your living room, dance in your pajamas, dance to sound of the rain as vance joy plays softly in the background. crush newspapers into crumpled paper…

a list of songs i’ve been feeling lately

best part of me – st. leonards 1000 years – liza anne still – the japanese house talk – kodaline eavesdrop – the civil wars old lovers in dressing rooms – keaton henson song for zula – phosphorescent dancing – mellow fellow call if you need me – vance joy archie, marry me – alvvays…

noah&celeste, i.

i. on the nights that fell like lightning, celeste busied herself by writing about boys who couldn’t dare to love her. the loud wind crashed against her drenched windows, angry at the sky for having existed with such harshness while it longed to just be loved gently. from the beginning, celeste knew how to paint…

wa rm th

“don’t burn yourself,
trying to keep others warm.”

an excerpt of falling.

“Don’t fall for a writer,” her eyes meet mine as she takes a sip of her drink, “don’t ever fall for a writer. they’re the cruelest of all the lovers, you could possibly have. they know how to break hearts as if candy, snap, and they,” she hiccups, “surprisingly, can make you feel so special as…