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KIKI'S DELIVERY SERVICE 1989 | dir. Hayao Miyazaki
Ponyo on the Cliff by the Sea (2008) Howl's Moving Castle (2004) From Up on Poppy Hill (2011) Kiki's Delivery Service (1989) When Marnie Was There (2014) Ocean Waves (1993)
And just like that. The delusion broke.
ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʟᴏꜱᴛ ɪɴ ꜱᴘᴀᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇ.
We're talking again. Somehow the paths of our lives decided to run parallel again. And I'm grateful. There is so much joy that you bring to my life I can't explain the feeling. I never want this conversation to end and I want to vide on the high of this vibe for forever.
The shine of your smile and the silliness that emits from your energy is intoxicating and encapsulating. And at this moment you don't even know that I'm writing about you. You, you, you.
Seattle boy, come closer wont' you?
Peace love and Wubz
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I think God loves the real me more than my own mom.
I bought a flight to come see you.
And I’m flying back to see you again.
I bought a flight to come see you.
And in your absence all my thoughts dreams waking moments and lonely stretches are filled with you. I miss you more than the expanse of this universe could hold. I would cross even greater lengths to have your arms around me one more time. The sound of your voice would uplift my joy and settle me into a state of peace.
But I am patient. I will wait. Your state of mind and self are more important than my girlish selfishness.
Though I pray on my knees that I am still important to you.
How did you make a bed you’ve never been in feel so lonely?