soft magic.

by Upile Chisala

darling, remember to run from men who promise you completion. you are already whole.

get in the habit of celebrating yourself from skin to marrow, you are magic.

His kisses are love letters addressed to my soul.

you are the answer to a prayer I was too proud to pray.

save some soft poems for yourself, you need your love just as much as the next person.

if someone hasn’t called you brave lately, I will. you are fighting sadness with everything you’ve got and for that you are mighty.

how wild it would be if we could actually make each other happy

“You deserve a full meal of love. Stop snacking”

absence is a teacher.

he said: are you sure you don’t carry the ocean in your chest? mountains in your eyes? the sky in your hips? because you are starting to feel like the whole world to me.

I don’t want to be less of me if that’s the only way I’ll get more of you.