Biblee~*

Lee Sung Kyung SK/CN/JP 08/10/90 Model & Actress RP Only.

[motngaymuagio]

Death

[wildfairy]

he was the first boy that made you brave enough to openly want something. you bloomed like chrysanthemums under his hands. spun yourself gold. hung the sun from your tonsils. every time you opened your mouth, you wrote him into light. told him, i don’t see the dark, i only hear the birds. made him the muse, turned yourself martyr. loved him until your face turned blue. until your spine  became wishbone. your body turned meadow. grew in the midst of a frost. shook off the ice crystals and opened your mouth. showed him the sun. reminded him of the songbirds. promised to keep being the light if he promised not to swallow the dark.

CHRYSANTHEMUMS, angelea l. (via wildfairy)

[bibleexx-blog]

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Dancing, traveling, peace, a clear mind, my cats. That's it!

[rebel6]

by keimadness

[8-bitstories-deactivated2020062]

[deandrepage]

Deep conversations with someone who understands you is everything.

[bibleexx-blog]

me: i want to feel something

emotions: okay here you go

me: Put It Back

[shadeykris]

:D

[theclassicsreader]

The history of my stupidity will not be written. For one thing, it’s late. And the truth is laborious.

Czeslaw Milosz, from “Account”

[simpl-beautiful]

[encvgh]

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[hyrulesqueens]

i love cats so much….. just throw 10000 cats on top of me i do not care i will hug them all

[poetbitesback]

my confessions bleed out into water, so fluid, so soft all the hurt swirling with the light, the loneliness creeping in, a single grain of sand on a beach full of empty the ache of hollowness clawing at my chest, sadness echoing through the space meant to be filled with more maybe if it flows out of my mouth like a river to the ocean it won’t feel like drowning maybe if the water dribbles out all that will be lift is the bright, bright light

coughing up puddles || O.L. (via poetbitesback)

[bibleexx-blog]

ravenousxdog replied to your post “Shh, don't spoil the old man, he'll get used to it!”

An angel.

Or just a fairy?

[bibleexx-blog]

Shh, don't spoil the old man, he'll get used to it!

A little spoiling never hurt anyone!

[deathbyvalentine]

I flicker between the trees, playing hide and seek with your shadow. You follow, relentless; you will always catch up with me. We could tumble to the ground,  and kiss, and laugh, the hot summer night a comfort, a romance. Or we can keep running, hunter and hunted, our footfalls confused for our heartbeats. Let us pretend we are ancient our names unpronounceable  our bearing unthinkable.  If you kiss me now, I will draw blood -  these woods have a long memory.  They will not forget us soon.

Newly Remembered (a.v.p)

[bibleexx-blog]

sana-ka replied to your video “A 2016 rendition of the sampling version of “Invitation” by Jung-hwa...”

Beautiful.

Oh! Thank you so much! Singing may not be my strongest suit, but I can’t stop doing it.