𝔬𝔠𝔱𝔬𝔟𝔢𝔯

thus passes the glory of the world . ᴡᴇɪʀᴅ ɢɪʀʟ ᴡᴇɪʀᴅ ɢɪʀʟ

[dlwrish]

[rahabq]

[mcflameprincess]

spotify keeps rejecting my card for premium…

[dlwrish]

[dlwrish]

[rahabq]

[mcflameprincess]

today i look at the same sun my ancestors did. and tomorrow.

[cybervoidd]

[mcflameprincess]

since june 7th, i’ve thought about you every day

[inanotherunivrse]

in another universe, you felt the need to stay alive. at least long enough for us to talk one last time. and i wouldn’t have to miss you so hard.

[inanotherunivrse]

in another universe me and my older sister live under the same roof, sharing the feeling of girlhood.  

[rahabq]

[mcflameprincess]

when i was born my parents planted a crab apple tree in front of the house i lived in for the first years of my life. one time my brother tried to eat one of the bitter crab apples. we’ve moved now, but i still think about that little tree. i wonder if the new owners have cut it down or pulled it out by its roots. maybe they’ve replanted it. or maybe it’s just gone.

[inanotherunivrse]

in another universe, i hugged you one last time before you passed.

[rahabq]

[inanotherunivrse]

In another universe we never faded out of eachother

[cerleansky]

My therapist was so real for saying the meaning of life is found in connection.

People hug their friends when they meet up and hug them a little tighter when it comes time to say goodbye. My grandfather rebuilt the broken rocking horse my grandmother had as a child, a gift from her father. There's an indescribable ache that goes along with seeing someone you used to know intimately, the becoming of a common stranger. Coincidences that bind, one time I got an uber and the driver used to live in my home before me. It was the last place he saw his father alive as a child and he nearly cried when I told him the walls were still the same colour.

Has anyone ever gotten over their childhood best friend? Is that alone not a testament to the fact we are more than blood and bones.

It's all about connection, friends.