Guglielmo Scilla - L'inganno della morte

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Guglielmo Scilla - L'inganno della morte
𝔴𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔶 𝔠𝔬𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔩 𝔱𝔬𝔴𝔫
I still wonder…
I still wonder how would be the scent of your curly hair.
I still wonder how rough would be for my fingers to meet your beard.
I still wonder how our eyes would spark the moment they’d see each other in person. But they only met through a screen. And you don’t talk to me anymore.
☾
Non uso Tumblr da secoli ma oggi è doveroso un post sfogo.
Quello che è successo oggi a Liam mi ha fatto pensare tanto… la notizia mi ha prima paralizzata per poi devastarmi in un modo inaspettato.
Può sembrare sciocco ma oggi mi sono sentita… grown up, ma nel senso più negativo della cosa. Ricordo ancora le canzoni della band a memoria; le FF scritte e dedicate alle amiche dell’epoca; la fila per comprare il biglietto dei 1D, ore ed ore ad aspettare sotto al sole per poi sentirsi dire “sono tutti esauriti, non si possono più comprare”. Ecco, al concerto dei 1D non ci sono potuta andare e… non potrò mai più andarci. Come non potrò più tornare adolescente.
Il tempo scorre e bisogna guardare al futuro… e di conseguenza mi sono sentita… grown up…
Stamattina mi sono sentita come se tutta quella spensieratezza che c’era nella giovinezza si fosse sbriciolata e adesso ci sono solo le tante responsabilità a cui farsi carico e a cui tenere in mente.
Perciò nulla, il nome del mio profilo “alwaysthesamelittlethings” (che tra l’altro deriva proprio dalla canzone dei 1D “little things”) in realtà ormai ribadisce il concetto. L’adolescente che aveva scelto il nome del profilo ormai non c’è più, tanto quanto le piccole cose che c’erano nella sua giornata. Stamattina ho realizzato che ormai nella mia “nuova vita”, o meglio “nuova quotidianità”, ci sono perlopiù cose grandi e sempre più pesanti. E ne sono apaticamente terrorizzata.
So well…
Goodbye Liam, goodbye little me.
Finally settling into a good routine where I'm both happy and productive haha
this heatwave though...
Dipped my toes, read a lot.
Any day where I see the ocean is a productive day.
Did I study enough for ASW and ADS? Absolutely not, but I have a good feeling about tomorrow :)
“Just for the record darling, not all positive change feels positive in the beginning.”
— S.C. Lourie
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Here I brought you flowers ..They need sunshine so you were the obvious choice.
Normal people: crying cause I really miss you.
Ed Sheeran: I don’t get waves of missing you anymore, they’re more like tsunami tides in my eyes
Normal people: you’re making me blush!
Ed Sheeran: tell her that she turns my cheeks the color of my hair
Normal people: we’re spooning
Ed Sheeran: we're resembling cutlery
Normal people: my life is falling apart
Ed Sheeran: her face seems slowly sinking, wasting, crumbling like pastries
Normal people: marry me?
Ed Sheeran: see, I could do without a tan on my left hand where my fourth finger meets my knuckle
Normal people: i really want to kiss you
Ed Sheeran: all i want is the taste that your lips allow
Normal people: let’s cuddle
Ed Sheeran: cover me up, cuddle me in, lie down with me and hold me in your arms
Normal people: i want to hug you
Ed Sheeran: i was made to keep your body warm but i’m cold as the wind blows so hold me in your arms
Normal people: she’s a crack whore prostitute
Ed Sheeran: and in a pipe she flies to the motherland or sells love to another man
Normal people: i’m sad and lonely
Ed Sheeran: cause lately i’ve been waking up alone, paint splattered teardrops on my shirt
Normal people: i’m going to get wasted and sleep with someone else to forget about you
Ed Sheeran: i wanna be drunk when i wake up, on the right side of the wrong bed
Normal people: expect me to drunk diall you later
Ed Sheeran: and that tonight i’ll call ya, after my blood is drowning in alcohol