Really craving a hangout with my best friend but she’s literally hours away. I’m yearning 😭

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@casey-kay
Really craving a hangout with my best friend but she’s literally hours away. I’m yearning 😭
“You don’t deserve someone who comes back, you deserve someone who never leaves.”
— Unknown
“To have someone understand your mind is a different kind of intimacy.”
— Unknown
Down the line and original poem by: me
I hope I see you in a grocery store
Somewhere down the line.
I’ll fix my hair in a refrigerator door
And take it as a sign-
We were supposed to meet again
And I’ll be mad that it took so long
For your path to come along mine.
It’s fine. I’m fine.
And you’ll forget me by tomorrow,
While I spend the rest of mine looking at old photos.
Back when life was gentle and slow
But just so you know-
It doesn’t bother me that you’re here-
Let me make that perfectly clear,
But I know in a matter of minutes you’ll disappear.
You always do.
So from then on, I’ll only shop at that grocery store hoping I run back into you.
𝔭𝔯𝔢𝔰𝔢𝔯𝔳𝔢𝔡 & 𝔞𝔡𝔪𝔦𝔯𝔢𝔡
AND abs. And now that we’re at it let’s throw in some broad shoulders, a strong back, and a nice smile.
i don't want my life to be a perpetual loop of trying to recover from something after something and someone after someone.
i don't want recovery to be all that i am.
- not all in your head
Someone please tell me how to combine grunge, country, and granola aesthetics because I’m going crazy.
Self - listen up!!
Drunk call by: me
“Go to bed”
That’s what you said after my drunk call
And I know it was wrong but in my defense I didn’t think you’d answer at all.
It’s hard for me to let go, when after 8pm you’re the only person I care to know.
But I guess I was in the wrong
Because I called you at 9:39
But you were in the wrong too because you didn’t decline
My drunk call
But I’ll never tell you I wasn’t actually drunk at all
I haven’t drank in years
But I couldn’t think of any better excuse to be able to call you in tears…
And tell you I’ve missed you.
Maybe I shouldn’t have picked up the phone
But I needed you to know
Me to know
That I haven’t been the only one who feels alone
And when I asked you if you felt the same
During my drunk call
You told me your feelings were none of my business
At all
And maybe that’s true, or maybe that’s just what you’re supposed to say
But when I told you to answer and I’d go away
(And you left me on read)
I don’t know.
Call it cliche
But it felt like you gave me an answer- an opportunity.
An invitation
To stay.
The Story of a Flower: flowershop in Paris
Edit.
bro I miss @sugarhoneyicedtea111 and she just left this gonna be the longest summer ever 😭