Jun 15
melancholic in a blue way. the way the sky is blue when you wake up in june. july too. like a balloon tied to my wrist so i don’t lose it at the fair. red tents and popcorn buckets, i can smell the cinnamon.
seen from United States
seen from Italy
seen from Malaysia
seen from South Africa
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Croatia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United Arab Emirates
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Spain
seen from Saudi Arabia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Russia
seen from Azerbaijan
seen from Vietnam
melancholic in a blue way. the way the sky is blue when you wake up in june. july too. like a balloon tied to my wrist so i don’t lose it at the fair. red tents and popcorn buckets, i can smell the cinnamon.
comfortably crawl into my bed every night, softly curling up into a shell shape muscle with a heart that beats in my own ear drum. can you hear it too?
lucky 2 be here, lucky 2 be alive - beside you. thank you for every breath i take in this city and the next.
a version of myself,
i have in my head -
i want to bring her out, bring her to life again
many phases of life, hopefully this one is a phase of love and more moons.
the time is 8:88 pm and i’m thinking of… can you guess..?
doesn’t matter how many curls i have - the moon will love me regardless.
in another life, i’ll still choose the moon