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Wedding | .002

there you go, praising the ground that I walk on. Knowing it could crack, know we could break. maybe how I carry myself holds weight, it's a risk for you to love me. a risk that you'll take. I don't know how you find me exclusive. I don't know how you wear a smile with me knowing I'm elusive. but if these knees bend, and the end is the beginning. then honeymoon after every ending.

Funeral | .001

there you go, raining on my parade. you used to be Mardi Gras, but now you scream funeral. no second line to the rhythm of my heartbeat, I see we're separated. I see we're hesitating. you're never warm enough. I peak inside the windows of your soul, I can't read you right to save my life. which is why I call you my funeral. cause' it kills me to know, if you really feel.

#Beyoncé #beyhive #jayz #blueivy

don't fall in love with the artist.

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You Go ,Colin! We shall never give up or back down!

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Every black couple before going to sleep

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rip tommy!

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Rip😞

hirxeth

Stranger Things (2016-) dir. The Duffer Brothers

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you see me. Black'd out.

#blackout

Solo.

#Solange #ASeatAtTheTable #SaintRecords

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The beauty of art.

Photographer: @twoin

#AGimagery #beauty #art #naturephotography #editorial

LIKE MOST THINGS BLACK.

I usually hide behind shadows. making darkness feel inferior to who I am. Making love's coldest shoulder embrace me. I am warm. I am all tailored emotions, That means my heart love with the same grip of a 9 month old baby. Baby can we grow? can we move 3 steps outside the friend zone. A change of scenery? Newer surroundings because where I was, Wasn't beautiful. I usually filter my tongue when speaking to you. It's the only way I am able to stop myself from saying I love you. It's the only way my heart, Is able to speak before my penis. I wanna be what you see when you close your eyes. Not your dreams. that would be too naive. For you fall asleep thinking of who I am, When my soul rests right next to you. When your kiss in the morning, burns as if we're both kerosene filled. Our souls match. the best flame that fire has every destroyed. And I pray. that our ashes mirror what it's like...