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can a guy not love soft
STRANIZZA D'AMURI (FIREWORKS) dir. Beppe Fiorello Italy · Drama · Crime · LGBTQ+
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no connection without willingness to be seen. no connection without curiosity and understanding, without compassion and forgiveness. no connection without tolerance and inconvenience. no connection without the courage to divulge feelings, thoughts and needs. no connection without putting the health of the bond before pride or the comfort of hiding. no connection without embarassing yourself a little. without hard conversations, or the space and will to learn and grow. without accepting and loving imperfection
cancer maximum
the gentle wave of salt treads my cheek
flushed to the thought,
bitter of the memory;
taste of cheap beer to ease a child’s pain
and the overgrown womb
welcomes me to drown in the fermented love
idk what this is but i feel badass
which means absolutely nothing
and now, to me,
he is nothing more than a fleeting memory
loser geek boy tries to write a stupid metaphor for life, i am grieving someone who was never mine
slightly blue
i’ve learned life is easier when i disappear,
your heart grows fond of how you believed i was and i am not there to constantly disappoint you
to let go or hold on to the idea of possibility, the fact there is none; i stand in oblivion
It’s august so everything feels overripe and ready for change
someone somewhere once made me feel so unloved; that i was made to believe it was how i was born,
there is a now a time, a place where i find our hearts beat together and that my love does exist and i can find it with you
am i making you feel sick???¿¿¿