fatima aamer bilal, from her garden yearns more for visitors than water.
[text id: i still don't know how to hold your hand without regarding the ugliness of my own,
but i can't contain my soul from enveloping yours.]

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fatima aamer bilal, from her garden yearns more for visitors than water.
[text id: i still don't know how to hold your hand without regarding the ugliness of my own,
but i can't contain my soul from enveloping yours.]
*visibly shaking* has anybody else noticed how beautiful everything is?
I think I'd have less hate in my heart if someone cracked my spine like a whip
Robert Smith served cunt when he wrote the lyric "Boys don't cry"
and so did his evil counterpart Morrissey when he said "I am human and I need to be loved just like everybody else does" ngl
Robert Smith served cunt when he wrote the lyric "Boys don't cry"
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nobody gets Fiona Apple like i do shes for the girls and lesbians only
Kinda in love with the idea that different places on other sides of the world can look so similar. Something something universal human experiences
people are so interconnected its beautiful
half of an orange.
i don’t need to share my orange.
i am perfectly content
savoring each slice.
giving myself time
to enjoy the peeling process.
but i want to.
life is better shared!
not just savoring,
but contemplating.
fruitful discussions
about the sweetest tasting fruit.
not just peeling,
but teasing.
smiling with the rinds in our teeth
holding faces with sticky hands.
because what a waste
are all these oranges.
with no one to take half.
half of an orange,
one complete moment.
Father He said "God will forgive you for your sins" God will love you if you repent If you follow If you forget Father "But what about me" What about my forgiveness How will I forgive myself When that dirt sticks to my sweat- seeps into my skin Father; how can you forgive me promise me love after all I have done Why should this be about God What about me?
today is the only day im legally allowed to be irish and an alcoholic (happy st patricks day)
im scared to see the new age of people justifying and debating joels actions at the end of part 1. let him be a nuanced character please i beg itd such a more interesting piece of media when you do let go of that cognitive dissonance and just enjoy it
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I want to be so close to someone that our souls get tied together in knots
like my mothers necklaces intertwined - tangled together
they would take hours to separate
some snap in the process as my clumsy fingers get frustrated
I hope my soul snaps in the process of us changing
Love you, Love you, Love you I cried those words everytime Praying to hear it echo Not in my voice - but In you love you, love you, I love you I heard it once But it wasn't you that spoke - rather the lovely liquid that you drunk