focusing on me and my son
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@deifsocno
focusing on me and my son
I’ll never forget your branches and roots spreading throughout my life. Seeing the way you accepted my withering bark and choosing to accept the boarders on my tree.
You’ve not only touched me but you’ve burnt a memory in those who shared you with me. Your resilience in the darkness, in unprecedented forecasts remains unchanged and all passers will never forget seeing you along their path.
listened to this masterpiece while vinyl shopping. Oh, how i love alt music‼️
Thinking of a place - The War on Drugs
It’s taken me 20 years to realise I’m doing a disservice to myself and the people i love by not being myself
MEGAN THEE STALLION — Hot Girl Summer Tour | MINNEAPOLIS, MN (May 14, 2024)
Ugh i love troye!
One of your girls - Troye Sivan
February 3rd - Jorja Smith
One of the great albums i got on vinyl. Still such a pivotal album for me.
Yes yes and YES!!! 🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾
This song!
C u - Benee
I am going.
A poem on when I first met him.
I am going.
I don’t know what is on your mind when you see me,
when you hear me or read me.
For me? I can’t get you out my mind.
I had so much fun. Even though my palms were sweaty and your eye contact freaked me out.
Your subtle stutter and stammer was comforting though.
It made me feel like you care. Cared enough to talk to me,
to share with me, to see me.
I’m on this plane struggling to comprehend how I should go back to my you-less life.
I was in your city last night, and now I’m in your memory now.
It seems so easy for you. My absence.
What is love?
I show love by watering my garden or deciding to spend time with friends. It will always to me be what i do. I have to want to do things for you to show you i love you.
It’s beyond buying things though, its in the words i speak to you, the time i spend with you. Its in the time i don’t spend with you too, the time you cross my mind or the time i spend puzzling what you said to me trying to find a solution to whatever you bought to me.
I feel like defining love is like trying to divide a number by 0, its indivisible. when really the answer is recurring, we just put 0 bc it’s simpler but there’s a bigger picture. It’s bigger than the 0 and love is bigger than one definition.
When we look at religion, ‘God’s love’, i feel like is the only time we can have any sort of idea of the power of love. Look at how big the universe is, that is surely how powerful love is.
Break from Dallas - Kaash Paige