Warmth Quotes

 








You are still the child who gently places
fallen baby birds back in their nests.
You are still the soft soul that gets
your heart broken over cruel words
and awful acts when you watch the news.
You are still the gentle heart who once
tried to heal a flower by trying to stick
its petals back when ignorant feet trampled it.

This is why you are important.
This is why you will always be needed.

Kindness is the greatest endangered thing.
And here you are, existing, with your heart so full of it.



 
@ enrikute
♥ god bless all the rays of sunshine caught between my ribs that i (still) do not know how to release ♥

MY BODY IS AN
ARCTIC TUNDRA
AND YOUR TOUCH
IS A BLAZING FIRE.
I'M JUST NOT MADE
FOR THE WARMTH.

 
 Format © dontsellyourselfshort
 
She had a warmth that took you in and held you until everything cold and distant melted away.
 
The tender pressure of his lips soothed her, like a warm drink in the dead of the winter, when every part of her felt so cold.


she was bred in the summer, during the solstice; the longest day, the hottest day. she entered the world sunburnt, with a peeling nose and flaking scalp.

and she had never once felt the cold, burning was the default and scolding was the peak. thermometers always broke; glass in her mouth, spirits on her tongue. sometimes it hurt, and always it was exhausting.

even in the snow, stripped bare, her skin was flushed - red as an english rose, freckled and bright - she shone with perspiration; sweat trailing into the dip of her mouth, the taste bitter like acidic rain. the surface of her cheek streaked with evaporated tears.

When she cries, the room becomes oppressive - her very own amazonia, right in the heart of manáos - and I am left, stuck on the bed as i wait for the the rain to stop choking me with its humidity. She apologises so much, always with such sincerity, it leaves my throat sealed and my mouth parched like uluru during mai wiyaringkupai.

she laughs though, often and always, and these days are best. the room becomes clear, bright with a pleasant heat - a picture perfect postcard. i love her laugh, it is brash and unapologetic and it makes me feel the sun; this is gravely important, as i have never felt the heart of summer, just as she has never felt the cold embrace of winter.

i hold her hand, and it is so hot in comparison to my own, i swear i see steam emerge from the spaces between our fingers. She smiles wide and her lip cracks down the middle, as dry as paranal. i want to kiss her. i really do.

i bet she tastes like the solstice; the longest day, the hottest day.

If your heart has been turned to ice because of all of the pain, regret, torment, hate, and all of those other things in your life... Please let me fill your heart with warmth, and help it to thaw from the inside, out. Let me be your comfort, your friend, your protector, and your love above all else. Because I can promise you, and I can prove to you that I will never hurt you, betray you, abandon you, or anything else like that. So please, give me the chance to help you. Please, find a way to let me in.
Once in a while, admist all your bad days, you'll have a good day.
A great day even.
Make sure you remember those days.
Keep them safely in the pockets of your coat or in a jar on your desk
because you need to know that there are and will be better days.
You need to remember how on those days you felt all warm inside,
like you've just drunk a hot cup of tea.
Like a small fire has ignited inside of you.
Hold on to the warmth and never let it go.
if i stay in bed i’ll be warm

if i get in the shower i’ll also be warm

but the distance between the bed and the shower



no

that is not warm

I hate how everyone keeps telling me to stay warm. Like no thanks,I'm going to just stand outside in the snow.
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