And I thought, "maybe I don't need you after all..."
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And I thought, "maybe I don't need you after all..."
Lai
Words
If words were enough I'd have held you in my arms far longer than he...
Beautiful
A beautiful day. Yet how am I to know love without another witness?
Beautiful witness. Would you know how I feel? Immured in mind; pure in heart.
Witness to my love: "Would you care? Do you now care? Of things worldly and ornate -
Beautiful night's soul. Then mock me not with answer. Pure heart, simple love, I've seen."
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Or at least I've dreamed. Simple love. True love. Enough. At least I have seen.
For the only thing left then is to hope...
Twitch
Just a shiver. Just a shudder. If only but a twitch. Let me know that for once, I may have made you feel...
I Do
Broken hearts and cities too; but without doubt a simple "I do."
So lest the past be as the present day, onward, upward and "I do."
Kiss
So kiss me. Right now. Before time runs out on us, and this moment becomes life.
Just another part, of the path we call "our lives". But in this moment:
Us.
I have Lust only, Loved maybe, and Lost always. But I will never regret, the feelings I have found or Life that I have lived.
Lai
Farewell Sky
If the sky were to fall, tomorrow or in a year, would you think of me in a moment you hold dear?
If the sky were to fall, in the blink of an eye, I wonder, would I tell you? Or would I die blue?
If the sky were to fall, in a year or more, would these moments be less or would they be more than the best?
If the sky did fall, in an hour and no more, would we be forever or would we go without tether?
If the sky did fall, would my heart be worthwhile? Or would these bonds we share break in despair?
If the sky did fall, would you stare in awe? As the world to end with us in friends.
As the sky fell, we'd stare into hell. The fear in our eyes bring no surprise.
As the sky fell, we'd embrace the knells. 'Till death do us part, but in death do we live.
As the sky fell, we'd fall together. And in a blink we'd be forever.
The sky has fallen, into abyss. Only to wake up to a foggy mist.
The sky has fallen, reality has awoken. And utter bliss be spoken, for we are together, unbroken.
The sky has fallen, society is shattered; we are in tatters. But the sky could fall again, and it would not even matter. . .
*Skies can f a l l , , e a k mountains can w
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o l d oceans can f , and I would gladly embrace them all, having been with you all.*
Always
Just because life sucks does not mean you give up, you keep on going.
Just because love lost does not mean life stops here. Life goes on. Always.
Sometimes we embrace insanity not because we want to, but because our sanity has become unbearable.
Lai to chexbex
Sense
Look. But can you see? Listen. But can you hear? Speak. But have you said? Touch. But do you really feel?
No intent. No purpose. No meaning.
A life without living.
What Remains
The pain of tomorrow lasts from sorrow. Whether from trials of life or tears from strain, your life is your own and may your goals remain.
Though family aside, no one should understand you but whence family disappears what's left but to hide?
Faith gone, emotions abundant. What support you thought had upped and left and now what remains is a life in shame.
But those who love care not thus, for you are your own and love is just that.
So support what you will for it is just that. And what remains will be a new family to guide.
*Home is where the heart is, so go find your heart. And in the End, Life Goes On.*
Little Girl
*To the boys who are heartbroken and the girls searching for love."
Hush hush little girl, hush hush. Now look up and never back down; open your ears and listen well to this story of a day. One day:
One day you will find a boy and he will love you with every fiber of his being and with every ounce of his soul.
This boy, he will grow. In your presence, and without your being.
He will learn to love more than he ever could, and he will learn to care.
More than anything, he will become a man. And because of you, he will have become true to himself.
He will stand true for what he thinks, and he will never wander, especially from you.
To the end of the Earth, the beginning of Time, the depths of Hell, the gates of Heaven his love would e'er fight for the love of the girl who gave him the world.
Now listen this, for it is most important: one day you will meet this boy I've said. And when you do, don't let him go.
Not ever. And keep him forever. For whence you do, a boy no more would you implore.
For the beast of man, would have his mind turned. And lost to his soul will he become.
Entranced by love he will search. For another and yet another. And to no avail will he find that girl who first gave him the world to shine.
Cold and lost, forlorn and without will, he'll search for a love much like his first. Never to find a heart for his lost soul.
So now I beg, to you little girl. One day you'll meet a boy, and he will love you forever. Please don't let him go, for you will be his forever. His only ever.
Hush hush, little girl, hush hush. Look up and never back down. For one day you will meet a boy and he will make you smile.
For writing is what keeps me sane. And music - music allows me to experience every emotion and still come out with my self-identity. Creativity and expression. Internal drives that not only keep me going but allow me to connect with the world. Life in music.
LaiYeuknee
Brotherhood
Only the first step, yet it seems like one thousand. Only the first night - brothers.
A step on a path, to that road less traveled; but, with a family to share.
I think she's cute and funny, and she makes me asdfghjkl. Yeah I want that kind of love.
Lai
And I thought to myself, "Maybe, at least for a moment, love is all I need." But what I needed was a far cry from what I wanted.
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