Oct 5, 2019
you are no longer my day, my sun, nor my moon or stars
crystals shatter and I see you refracted in every shard,
but the sharpest parts always run me through the heart
– unfinished poems (iv) | a.h
seen from Sri Lanka
seen from China
seen from Australia
seen from United States
seen from France
seen from United States
seen from Singapore
seen from Tajikistan
seen from France
seen from China
seen from Australia
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from France
seen from Malaysia
seen from China
seen from Switzerland
seen from Maldives
seen from South Korea
seen from Brazil
you are no longer my day, my sun, nor my moon or stars
crystals shatter and I see you refracted in every shard,
but the sharpest parts always run me through the heart
– unfinished poems (iv) | a.h
why am I still seeing supernatural on my dash in the year 2020
What if... we settled down in a small cottage by the seaside and every morning I wake up and make us breakfast before we spend our day doing things that we love and we have a great big dog that loves to run through the meadow around our house and cuddle in our laps (even though he’s much too big) and every night we fall asleep in each other’s arms to the sound of waves... haha just kidding. .........unless??
Full offense but people with hair that goes past their waist all have one (1) personality trait and it’s having long hair
Breaking the heart of a soundcloud rapper would be the funniest shit. I’d be so ready for the heartbreak mix to drop so I could make fun of it.
Actually, I’d prefer to uninstall the application
Am I dtf?
If you’re asking if I’m down to fallcaptivetowhateverfaemagichozierisusing then the answer is always is
if I have a playlist of songs that remind me of you and it’s longer than an hour... you got me fucked up bro