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I’ve been told I’m very poetic, I’m a good speaker, writer… well of course. I have strong water sign placements in my 8 and 12h
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I would like to experience a love that’s filled with passion and yearning… with a mixture of peace. Oh how I miss you, and how I love you
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It’s 9am and it’s very windy in California, but I’m playing music out loud and my cousin is laying right next to me. We aren’t saying anything but all you hear is the wind and my music. The song playing is Xxposed lol… anyway this reminded me of a vivid memory I had whilst laying next to someone I don’t talk to anymore, but every morning when they’d wake up, it was maybe around 5am, they would be on their laptop playing quiet music. I remember waking up to the songs they’d play every morning
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I think about, when's a good time to write my will?
I'd rather not spill, I'd rather not dwell
I'd rather not deal with the cracks in the rooftop
'Til the rain comes and the bucket gets filled
Ain't slept well in weeks
Last night, might as well have been dead
Ain't slept well in weeks
Last night, might as well have been dead
Been a few years since you last thought you knew me
I've seen some hours since then
Find some meaning in moon cycles
Trying to get used to feeling happier
But I don't know how to accept joy
What good is a full glass with no insight?
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Sometimes I think about this one specific day. It was sometime early January 2022 when we were driving up in the middle of idk where with a lot of green and I felt the cold breeze from the wind since the windows were rolled down. We were listening to House of Sugar and I vividly remember listening to Hope and Southern Sky. I remember staring at a bunch of green, we went to a lake later that day.
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In my past life I’d narrate books, and talk about my real life experiences but hide my face from everyone. Remember when Sia did that? That would be me. I’d narrate while walking up and down the streets of midtown manhattan or I’d be somewhere in Seattle writing in mount rainier
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I find comfort in pain. Maybe it’s because my 12th house moon. I hate losing
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In June,
to be able to crash in the sand and let the sun sit over me as it kisses me for hours and hours
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My tears are warm,
That means I am warm still,
right?
I promise I am warm
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