Remember this,
inside of me fights for you,
more than you'll ever understand.
...and possibly never will.
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@knuckles245
Remember this,
inside of me fights for you,
more than you'll ever understand.
...and possibly never will.
🫀: I tried, you can take over now.
🧠: Okay, I'll take it from here.
If this finds you... Then it's for you.
The message being sent to you is that you desire financial security, wealth, and materialism. There's nothing wrong with wanting more for yourself but there's a thin line. Being materialistic can shackle you.
You have been given a white feather from above. A sign that you are not alone. A gentle reminder that what's important and cannot be bought is Peace. Hold on to that. Everything will fall into place..
I want to hear you laugh just as much as I want to hear you moan.
As long as I exist, you will always have someone to remind you exactly who you are and just how amazing you are, especially when you doubt yourself.
She doesn't know he's watching.
That is the whole miracle.
The room keeps spinning, loud and faithless,
while something in him goes quiet.
He sees her and forgets every word
he thought he knew.
All the old, the practiced sighs,
dissolved in one unrehearsed view.
She laughs at something he didn't hear.
She moves like a question he needs to answer.
The crowd parts, closes, parts again,
the world reduced to her.
He sets his composure, takes a breath,
steadies himself against the moment's weight.
He who did not know, until just now,
that he had arrived somewhere. That this was fate.
We are complementary by design.
If this finds you, Do something grounding🪷
Unfinished Sentences
We met before we knew ourselves,
left before we learned to stay.
Years passed like unanswered questions
neither of us knew how to say.
Then somehow the distance collapsed,
and there you were, still you,
still the version of yourself
only I seem to see all the way through.
You come to me without your armor,
no performance, no pretend.
Just the woman underneath the chaos,
looking for somewhere soft to land.
I am not a rescue,
and you are not a fall.
We are two people slowly learning
how to finally answer the call.
Not through intensity alone,
not through longing, tears, or flame
but through showing up consistently,
and meaning it when we say each other's name.
I love you past the complicated,
past the years, the wrong, the right.
I'm just asking that we build it
on something stronger than the night.
I love you more than anything, and if you were stock, I would bet all of my money on you, but not unless you go heal.
The world is in shadows, soft and deep,
A quiet space, a promise to keep.
You are there, the core of the room,
While light and darkness softly loom.
The heat is the silence, the warmth is the hold,
A wordless tale, tenderly told.
Two hearts are finding a single, steady beat,
The journey begins, warm and complete.
The Sacred Braille
To lay my hand upon you is not to claim a surface, but to anchor a soul; it is a silent ritual where my palm becomes a bridge, translating the wordless ache of devotion into the sacred braille of a heartbeat shared.
Mythus ...