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Oh hey! Look, a natural cup holder for your 7/11 Slurpy when you’re sitting on the edge contemplating life
A moment of longing. A moment of weakness. I only look back and pray for the sweetness. Sweet kiss of yours on fire. Walked down the isle of misled desire. Gathering up my strength, I look forward. I pick apart the best pieces to feel less cornered. Stuck between my wants and my needs. I whispered my secrets into your ear. You fled the scene but came back in fear. This time you sought for the everlasting spring. For love and life and laughter, but never again will you hear the birds sing.
Sometimes I still dream of you. Running back to me. Some days when I walk alone, I look on longingly; hoping that it’s you I’ll see. But nothing ever happens except inside the dreams I have. We were good and we were great. But we were fire with a dreadful fate. The swelling of our souls when we both fell through the cracks. Now we learned to both keep quite; to be happy with what we have. And yes we see that yes, we’re happy. But nothing is quite like the chaotic passion between you and me. I guess I’ll longingly wait again, to see you in my dreams.
I was lonely— painfully, achingly lonely, the kind of loneliness that comes from feeling like your life is passing you by and there’s no one there to witness it.
- Callypso, A Strange Hymn
― Akwaeke Emezi, The Death of Vivek Oji
[ text ID: I'm not what anyone thinks I am. I never was. I didn't have the mouth to put it into words, to say what was wrong, to change the things I felt I needed to change. And every day it was difficult, walking around and knowing that people saw me one way, knowing that they were wrong, so completely wrong, that the real me was invisible to them. It didn't even exist to them. So: If nobody sees you, are you still there? ]
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“I met a guy. For the first time in my life I fell in love. I let down my walls. I found someone who makes me laugh. Who gives me hope. I love him with everything I have in me.”
— Abbi Glines, Because of Low
“Art is infinite. It has no beginning and no end.”
— Stephen Sondheim
“Even after all this time the sun never says to the earth, “You owe me.” Look at what happens with a love like that. It lights the whole sky.”
— Hafiz
“There are two types of people you will meet in your life. One will run a finger down the index of who you are and jump straight to the parts of you that peak their interest. The other will take his or her time reading through every one of your chapters and maybe unfold corners of you that inspired them most. You will meet these two people; it is a given. It is the third that you’ll never see coming. That one person who not only finishes your sentences, but keeps the book.”
— Unknown
“All my life I’ve been going around waiting for something. All my life, in fact, I’ve felt as if…as if I were waiting in a railway station. And I’ve always felt as if the living I’ve done, so far, hasn’t actually been real life but a long wait for it…a long wait for something real.”
— The Sacrifice (1986) dir. by Andrei Tarkovsky (via goghst)
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