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The galaxy lives within its soft blue hues. As you hold it, you can feel the dreamy energy, peaceful, it lulls you into starry daydream.
100% Natural Celestite Chunk - rare style
Celestite (starlight): angelic, visions, intuitive movement, spiritual boldness
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Oh I want somebody to love me as who I am when I'm reading a book
Its not too much to ask for, is it really? For someone to fall in love with me the way I sniff the book before I even begin reading it; devouring the beautiful smell that has travelled through so many hearts and hands before finally making its way to mine, the way I spend my time touching and tracing my fingers over as if to establish a connection before I begin on this impalpable journey to exist in somebody else's life, the way I spend too much time reading the introduction and analysing the index as if I could almost peep through the author's mind into what made him write it, the way I take a deep breath before beginning on to the first chapter;the way I proceed to become an entirely different human by the end of the book; acquiring experiences and living as somebody else, the way I squint my eyes and close the book for a second when the character does something embarassing, the way I laugh along the joys brought in their lives, the way I re-read sentences that make sense to just me, to just me. Most importantly, I want that someone, MY SOMEONE, to come, hold me in his arms when my eyes well up and I shatter into a million pieces as the author chooses to cease the life of somebody that existed in a manner too real to me. I want that someone, to just comfort me in the endless silence between us, as I choose to sob to convey my emotions, not having to explain the cause of my tears, not having to explain anything, not having any void between us to erase and try to weave strands of words to make any sense, because some things, just don't.
And if not, maybe I would ask life to give me a chance, of being that someone, to someone, and maybe loving him as who he is, while he reads a book.
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