Sunshine catnap.
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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@mhairicwalls
Sunshine catnap.
i dont understand why
you would want to call your partner
your other half
i dont want to be
half a person
because that means
when they leave
they leave with half of you.
i want to be whole
i want him to be whole too
we'll be like two suns colliding;
it could end the world as we know it
but god it would be beautiful
the problem is
that i make a home
in people
instead of myself
and i need to stop
setting myself up
for feeling lost
when they leave
you dipped your fingers in my honey like you were searching my soul
If only the stars
could talk
every time you look up
they would dismantle
my biggest secret
of how many nights
i wish for you
the moon would
transform into
your story teller
read you a book
of how i spend
every night talking
all about you
— G.A
he looks at me like he is undressing my soul
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Sleepwalking in Outer Space
Spain-based neuroscientist and photographer Al Mefer captures beautiful infrared landscapes that feel other worldly.Â
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Merra Marie
i thought that after the first love, love would be cautious, precise; not falling but sure footsteps
but it turns out that love is never cautious; but consuming and i amÂ
falling
the memories we made are strung all around this city and they are the noose around my neck
is your skin as soft as i remember? perhaps i am romanticizing everything about you. you must forgive me, it is just a habit; being in love with you
i remember when i used to think that you were the sun
i was a flower -- in need of your warmth and light
but all you did was dry me out