oozey mess
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Xuebing Du
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
JVL
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Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
Peter Solarz
Cosimo Galluzzi
occasionally subtle
roma★
KIROKAZE
if i look back, i am lost
titsay
Sweet Seals For You, Always
JBB: An Artblog!
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@lagophtalmia
unlocked a new level of missing someone:
Having their parents appear in your dream :) and in that dream you live with them :)
it felt so good i don’t want to wake up :)
is being with you still possible?
miss u so much, listening to your spotify playlist didn’t make it better
A little trip to the market
It’s far from my house and far from yours.
But, somehow, i saw someone from behind. Walking around the dairy section with a trolley. Although he was a little skinnier and a little taller.
But, the woman who was with him was not your mom. I wonder who she was.
Then i saw the eyes behind the glasses the guy wore.
OK IT’S NOT YOU, LET’S MOVE ON TO THE NEXT AISLE.
Everytime I don’t, I almost do.
4 times of changing phone later.......
STILL.
I almost do.
finally got to chat with him
Me: When you have a problem, don't keep it to yourself. Pour it out to something or to someone else. It doesn't have to be me. Take care of your mental health.
Him: mY problem is *you*. You're too sticky. Gimme some space.
Me: (fighting the urge to send him ) Ok.
Isn’t it comical, trying to keep it together when we’re not?
Don’t I sound terrible saying we’re incompatible?
Why are you staying???
I only dream about you once or twice a night at most.
Why did you let me in, if in the end you pushed me away? Did I mistake how you opened the door of your house and let me stay?
I loved you so excessively, I admit it. It was kinda an obsession. I tend to give more than i can take.
I miss you. Lots.
You filled the void in my heart.
Still care for you, i always will.
really want to be single.... I’m so ready to mingle!!
Don't they know It's the end of the world?
It ended when you said goodbye
- End of The World (Carpenters)
Katamu, kesalahanku beda urusan dengan pandemi? Oh tentu tidak.
Kau tak tahu, bagiku, kamu meninggalkanku sama menghancurkannya dengan pandemi. Lebih parah bahkan. Aku kira, aku akan lupa selamanya. Ternyata tidak.
Ku tahu semua telah berubah. Prioritas dan cita-cita. Harapan dan pikiran. Setidaknya masih ada satu yang sama.
Kamu masih, mungkin menjadi akan, dan mungkin menjadi selalu. Sungguh, rasa campur aduk itu masih sama. Ingatan itu masih ada.
Ketika kita bertemu, bersua.. Kerinduan itu, kenangan itu.
Kenangan, ya kenangan. Sebab, tak akan terulang kembali. Walau begitu,
kasih,
Kembalilah.
Kalau ada yang bertanya, “apa artinya ketika kamu menggapai cita-cita tapi tanpa orang yang jadi alasan kamu mencoba meraihnya?” Apakah jawabmu?
Kenyataannya, sekarang aku sudah di posisi ini tapi mereka tak ada.
Kemarin memang ada yang muncul, tapi pergi lagi karena kesalahanku sendiri.
Kalau aku bisa dan boleh berlari menggapaimu, menemuimu, pasti kan kulakukan.
Karena sampai saat ini, delapan tahun setelah aku memutuskan untuk terjun (dan kemudian tenggelam) di dunia ini adalah kamu. Ya kamu.
Kujawab pertanyaan itu, “Happy 8th year of cherishing you.“
Bacaan di hari yang sendu ini..
“Add tags so people can find your post,” they said.
This is my safe place I never want to be found.
agar tubuh tetap fit
Meramu kata yang hampir tak ada
Meminjam sedikit harap di awal mula
Sebenarnya sederhana saja
Kau dan aku,
di bawah terik matahari dan derai hujan
Menyusuri padang setiap hari
Tiga puluh menit saja
Kita
Mataku terpaut padamu
Kamu sesekali mencuri pandang padaku
Kini hanya diam
Aku berlari, kamu hilang
Maybe
Maybe you cannot completely unlove someone. Or the idea of them. You think you have moved on so far, but it’s just an illusion.
Like it’s been put in the background. It’s there all along, consuming your battery without you knowing. It’s better than a leaked gas. You can’t even smell it. But once there’s an ignition, the flame rise. Then once again, you have to escape the fire, or it will eat you alive.
Are you the definition of insanity? Or am I? Oh it must be nice to love someone who lets you break them twice.
Break My Heart Again, FINNEAS.
Truth: I am the definition. And it’s not only twice. Six or seven, I guess?
And this kind of thought should have been burned along with you.
Reblogging myself because why not.
And this time, it’s possibly the former. I feel nothing on “missing you” songs.
