I'd... run after you
then can we for the sake of beauty

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@herandherheartache
I'd... run after you
then can we for the sake of beauty
i’ve seen so many versions of me, but you’re the one i landed on.
you’re the one who’s chosen to make your home in my head. all those hours spent in the mirror, donning a new mask in an attempt to run, but it’s you— you’re the one— you want me to become?
and it’s hard to never wonder, is it me that you can see? is it truly me that you want me to be?
Yes my girl 🥰😘
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The devil never told me
The secret of who you are
Only that your salacity
Remains unsurpassed
It said only that your prurience
Matched only that of your thirst
The angels never related to me
The clever way you navigate
The dragons kept the secrets
Of all your covert flights
Hence my reason
For taking so long to find you
In every slipstream night
A treason I am sure
To never be forgiven
i’ve seen so many versions of me, but you’re the one i landed on.
you’re the one who’s chosen to make your home in my head. all those hours spent in the mirror, donning a new mask in an attempt to run, but it’s you— you’re the one— you want me to become?
and it’s hard to never wonder, is it me that you can see? is it truly me that you want me to be?
Im really sorry I've let you live like this
Amongst and so far away
From your true intentions causing complete contradictory
to counterfeit the possibilities
who's dooms days next
Thoughts are part rest from the thoughts that mere keep me alive
I lost a love in me that kept my here.Welcom self dreaming
When I say I loved you the most,
I really meant
I miss me the mostEST
You abroad many more feelings then I could of ever dreamt of.
You were the answers to my prayers
But just like the unmset minority
I was to late for the apprehended arrival
Of the time
, due time
Of our reatke of muss understood Love ❤️ 😘 😘 😘 😘 😘
It might be so you didn't love me like I loved you
But in fucking times sake I a you felt it too
You loved me just enough
For me to believe in too, again
I don't expect to see you
,anymore
Or like I used to
Because it wasn't enough for me to only see you when you didn't want to
That's the difference she made
Between me and you and us all
She tried
My ever stopped loving
Her flaws was her biggest learjt lesson,
She Mde 1 2 3 4 fucking to many mistakes on her own portryal
She chose to dwell
She chose to Fight but not
Take the fucking 1 4 and 6 th fucking flight.
know it was you
Saving it for anothers death
Who knows
With all her might
She doomly saves
What she chooses to knowwq
Will be her biggest beckomcall calling her from her dearest side of fate
For.it may be now
Or tomorrow
Or 10 days too late
She won't be the mistake that you're ought to believe to see
See
The only thing that mislead you
from
i
Was
The time to see you thought had proved.
To late now for times to say
You should have infact
Priced, it ...
I do wonder what it could've would've been
If just that
Done right
i wonder how many men
fall to their knees with the sound of my voice merely known as
My girl
I knew you never hated me that's why my heart soul and me
Chose to keeping letting love exist In the shadows ofy greyeneezs
I saw it all in your eyes
It was just forbiddem
For me to see..
Amd him too
.him
.sorry that I didn't Did not
See you like ,
that too
It's just
That man's..
Aurora
that man's
Fucking identity was everything to be
Plausible for
He was a fucking answer to my darkness,
I never thought it was you
Til this day
The same thing that does to you too.
Provides me all I need to see
You don't need to be scared now, s
Se doesn't need to count your breaths anyMORE
Like
I wished I could of asked her too,
As I took the biggest fear of yours away from you and
Turned it against
Time
My time will be their to take to the gathering.
And yours will make it
Ours
Will there ever be another add on
To our gallery
Something I never needed before you
You were on record long before you set it to play
You were tellin me. Maybe lies while I was playing your biggest defeat
Out In our lost Disguise
I knew this was you. I never too
Thought it was you.
He manipulated love like no other defeat I lie upon and with
Your solitude and as strength and blindness to a eye, has what kept me beneath fleet
I just now need so vanishinlgy badly to not owe it to you
But to be with you
Give you everything that was taken away from me,
You arey fucking.pride my
Her is She, She is Her
I live in a far off land, floating above the trees.
I peek over the edge and look down at you,
Your picture rippling in the rivers.
My hands grasp for you but you crumble into the earth.
My far off land is mine alone, but you can visit any time.
Till then I’ll watch from up here, looking for you in every face that I see.
I rip the femininity from my skin
I’m harsh lines and a foul mouth. Don’t tell me I’m pretty, I know it’s not true, I mutilate any beauty of mine.
Generalising the abnormalities of Stockholm syndrome while you was 2 busy criminalising me, how damn brutalizing.
Without an abduction you still took the action, with out the hypnotisation of heroin
There would never of been a activation.
Voices in my head
There’s a side of you that I think I’ll never get To see, and somehow I think it was made just for me
Gabriela Mistral, tr. by Velma García-Gorena, from Gabriela Mistral’s Letters to Doris Dana; “December 28, 1949”
[Text ID: “I hope for love, because I give it.”]
“If we are the same person before and after we love, that means we haven’t loved enough.”
— Elif Shafak, The Forty Rules of Love