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KIROKAZE
occasionally subtle
almost home
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Origami Around
izzy's playlists!
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Three Goblin Art
祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Keni
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
taylor price
will byers stan first human second
Cosimo Galluzzi
Discoholic 🪩
DEAR READER
we're not kids anymore.
RMH
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The Architecture of Companionship
Do not ask who I am; simply observe whom I walk with. We never truly belong to ourselves in isolation; we are the reflections of the souls we allow to linger for too long. Be careful where you cast your anchor, lest you find yourself moored at the wrong shore.
The Architecture of Companionship
Do not ask who I am; simply observe whom I walk with. We never truly belong to ourselves in isolation; we are the reflections of the souls we allow to linger for too long. Be careful where you cast your anchor, lest you find yourself moored at the wrong shore.
Hari demi hari berlalu,
kupikir akulah sang martir yang paling terluka oleh
sepi.
Namun kutukan angka nol itu,
rupanya adalah caramu mengeja lelah.
'Bagaimana bisa cinta menyelinap pergi?' tanya lagu itu.
Jawabannya ada pada tanganku yang terlalu pasif, pada langkahku yang selalu mengekor di belakangmu,
membuatmu berjalan sebatang kara di jalan yang kita bangun berdua.
5 postingan!
Starting today, I choose to empty the cup of my expectations of women. To me, no relationship is the best path forward; for without a beginning, we never have to brace ourselves for an end.
That level zero of friendship she spoke of indeed pierces my chest, as do her comforting words claiming that 'being friends will be much better.' A part of me refuses to bow to that decision. Yet, rather than letting my heart be constantly besieged by relentless disappointments, I choose the path of letting go.
Now, I stand holding onto nothing. In this silent space, all that remains is a weary body and a feeling that I am slowly burying deep within the recesses of my memory.
Starting today, I choose to empty the cup of my expectations of women. To me, no relationship is the best path forward; for without a beginning, we never have to brace ourselves for an end.
That level zero of friendship she spoke of indeed pierces my chest, as do her comforting words claiming that 'being friends will be much better.' A part of me refuses to bow to that decision. Yet, rather than letting my heart be constantly besieged by relentless disappointments, I choose the path of letting go.
Now, I stand holding onto nothing. In this silent space, all that remains is a weary body and a feeling that I am slowly burying deep within the recesses of my memory.
This video was born from a dark reflection; inspired by the silent, fleeting moments of a hitman, just moments before he takes a life.
pendiam tapi observatif, lembut namun tidak mudah terbuka
She is a mysterious gentleness; quiet, yet reading everything. To the gods, she is the dreamed goddess. To me, the hermit, she is the Friday prayer that never ceases. One day, I believe our paths will entwine: to be the morning that always greets her face, and to be the night that always celebrates her sweet smile. She is the Great Mother, the goddess who soothes the soul.
sakral
senja aja minder lihat kamu
Sometimes, the universe intentionally makes a meeting feel 'cold' or just ordinary, simply to save you. It is a slap of reality reminding you: 'Hey, stop hoping too far for now.' Yesterday's meeting was the real answer to your current position in her life. It is bitter, but at least you are no longer guessing in uncertainty