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Reaction to @iamindyamarie ~ 4a.m.
Four in the Morning Whispers
Four in the Morning Whispers
You are all of my 4 a.m. thoughts– the weight of your hips against mine, your kisses, your scent, the way your chest rises and falls beneath my ear– my heartbeat whispers into darkness, “Come home!” —– AUDIO FILE: https://soundcloud.com/penelope-connor/four-in-the-morning-whispers
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So thankful.
I really do appreciate everything my family does for me. Especially my parents. I'm glad that I have a healthy relationship with both of them & can be up front about everything with them. Thank you for picking me up at 4:30 a.m. so I could sleep in my own bed, and not have to wait for my friends to sober up to take me home. I love you. ♡
While being sad and depressed my midterm grades were uploaded and i thought what the heck I'm already sad let's do this and got 19/20!!!!!! I'm so over the moon right now i haven't done this great since forever and I'm like the second person to score so high and currently too fuckin excited and happy to sleep lmao
4 a.m. thoughts
I don’t think there’s a place where I can honestly say: “That’s where I belong!” Even if there are people I like, I’m always looking for something “better”… What’s wrong with me? Either I have to lie to myself and think I’m living in the wrong generation or I admit to myself that I’m a shitty person.
Pugs
I miss seeing Kirby's stupid face light up when seeing water.
It's late and I'm awake Staring at the wall ... Give my love to a shooting star But you move so fast That I can't keep up Im chasing
Leaning over the side Trailing my fingertips Feeling the water slip Into the quiet night