too misty to see
but i don't need cupid's hit
to know I love you

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too misty to see
but i don't need cupid's hit
to know I love you
what once was - her’s
Dear lucky clover, ♡.
Mi amor, mi vida, mi cielo, mi trébol. ¿Cómo podría yo describirte todo lo que me haces sentir? aunque es poquito el tiempo que llevamos siendo pareja, no hay día que no me enamores un poquito más con tu forma de ser, tus cumplidos, tus bromas, tus pequeñas escenas de celos, todo de ti me tiene profundamente enamorada. A veces, cuando conversamos sobre el pasado me arrepiento de haberte dejado ir, no hay día en que no diga: ¿Cómo pude ser tan tonta? pero sé que las cosas siempre pasan por algo, no era nuestro tiempo y aunque me hubiera gustado hacer las cosas de otra forma, todo me terminó trayendo devuelta a ti. Siempre fuiste tú, mi amuleto de la buena suerte. Te amo, te amo, te amo, te amo y no me cansaré de decírtelo este y todos los días, gracias por volver a mi, gracias por ser como eres, gracias por robarme sonrisas y suspiros con un simple mensaje, gracias por fijarte en mi, gracias por amarme de la manera en que lo haces, tan linda, tan pura, tan única.
Feliz primer mes de muchos más mi amor, gracias por hacerme tan feliz.
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we vibed.
we spent seven months together. and it was amazing. we spoke to each other so much it was like we were having one extremely long conversation. the days seemed viciously too short and the nights painstakingly too long. if i wasn’t talking to you, i was thinking about you. it was you. and after sharing parts of ourselves usually reserved from the public you showed me things about myself i never knew. and for that i will forever be indebted to you. so it was no surprise that i fell in love with you. it was like we were two puzzle pieces too awkward for the outside world but with each other we fit perfectly together and we vibed. it was brillant. and as every day went by and we fell deeper in the rabbit hole the only solution was to spend the rest of our lives together. so after months of loving you silently i found the courage to tell you how i felt. and to my surprise you didn’t feel the same. your exact words were you didn’t “want to give me hopes for something non existent” …non existent, really? after seven months…i was embarrassed and angry. i’m not one for sentimental things it just didn’t make sense. we had everything in common. i dont know how to move past you when you’re all that i think about and all that i want. we havent spoken for about a month and i feel the clock ticking, mocking and reminding me of all the time we're not spending with each other. a part of me wishes that all this was a nightmare and i'd wake up to your messages and comforting words but as the clock continues to tick and tock you slip even more farther from me. soon you'll be a memory. but it's okay because you’ll always remain an enigma and the most favourite chapter of my life. be easy, homie.
- anonymous.
R.
I'm burning again My charred insides beg They want to be put out I can feel the water in your soul Spare me the fire I have for you Put me out Sometimes I think you see it The fire behind my eyes The smoke pouring from my throat You want me on fire You want to see me burn for you But you're an ocean Taking things into you Drowning them to the bone Well drown me Put me out Could an ocean love a flame Would you get tired of my smoke My burning guts How many have you drowned in your wake Why would I ever want an ocean To put me out - quitsville.tumblr.com