Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
occasionally subtle
Monterey Bay Aquarium

Product Placement
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
RMH

titsay
Cosmic Funnies
$LAYYYTER
Sweet Seals For You, Always

roma★
macklin celebrini has autism
we're not kids anymore.
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

pixel skylines
YOU ARE THE REASON
todays bird
Not today Justin
Noah Kahan

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@everythingandthemooon
You’re too much of a coward to reach out and communicate. You’re an avoidant who is afraid of closure and intimacy.
You don’t like me enough to be with me but also afraid to let me go.
Ni freud ni tu mama.
Final act of love by @arlenelimtorres via Threads
“I love you”… “It’ll pass”
GOD FLEABAG BROKE ME
Breaking the curse means no longer trying to earn love that requires suffering to keep.
I wonder if you wonder about me.
the universe has a plan for you, even if you can't see it yet.
Roman Holiday (1953) dir. William Wyler
Unrequited Love
Every day I scheme, to dim my virtue's gleam, chasing lost sparks in the stream, memories of withdrawal, of a lingering dream.
The first month of talking was spellbinding. Your desperate hunger to know me was daunting. In due course charming. My deliberation, disarming.
Mesmerized by your voice. Won over by your sweet-talk and witty banter. Got me thinking that perhaps, these feelings could lead up to the alter.
And when I return to that September night, when our hands and lips sought lasting grace, I yearned for a bond to keep, longing for a love that runs deep.
Your embrace is an evanescent warmth. It haunts my thoughts and dreams like an incubus. But it’s tiresome to be pretentious, when reciprocation is unsought, and pursuit of lust is all that's thought.
And in a matter of time, you withdrew yourself once again. Amid self treachery’s roar, I begged at your door. I was impatient and implored. I held on strong, but you wouldn't stay true. Leaving my heart in pain, wondering what to do.
Your egocentric explanation only caved in to your redemption, While I pondered how it was merely unrequited affection.