Jennifer Echols / Such a Rush
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Jennifer Echols / Such a Rush
you remind me of my favourite flowers
of violets and lilacs and lilies
of the rain and the fresh grass
you remind of the light summer breeze
and the little baby pink hearts
of the silent voice of the waters moving
of the chocolate i devour
you remind me of the good things
the things i dream of having
the things i have seen but never felt as if they were mine
you remind me of love and free and care and the sea
of everything and anything
i could never find in me
~like-themoon
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i dont write now.
it feels like you took all my words away from me. left me silent forever.
this silence eats a part of me every single day. thats for sure. but sometimes i like it.
there is nothing for me to feel,
nothing for me to say,
nothing for me to think about,
nothing keeping me awake at night,
nothing making me wait.
~like-themoon
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Hi, Sweetie // ma.c.a
why do we give our love to the people who give us nothing but pain back? why do we spend our time thinking about them when they knowingly don’t even spend a second for us? why do you still come in my dreams when I know you want nothing from me.
-wren.
it’s not like the subtle summer
or the windy winter
it’s not like the ruthless rain
or the scary storm
it’s more like the world falling apart
close to the feeing of dying
it’s when he touches her
it’s when he is around her
It’s when he is with her.
oh the way she wants for him to leave her
without making her feel guilty
so sometimes, she thinks
that the subtle summer or the windy winter
that the ruthless rain or the scary storm
is better than what she goes through when she with him.
-wren.