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Lonely Heart (Nobuhiko Obayashi, 1985)
In the Quiet, I Stayed
I spoke no word as the winds passed by, Just watched the clouds rewrite the sky. Not every ache needs voice or name — Some hearts burn soft, like candle flame.
I loved you not with storm or scream, But in the hush of every dream. No plea, no fight, no grand parade — Just hope that lingered, then gently frayed.
The world moved on — it always will, But some of us are standing still. Not weak, not lost — just deeply made To love, to feel... In the quiet, I stayed.
~Autumn
💋 Title: “She’s Fire Wrapped in Loneliness — Waiting for the One Who Dares to Feel”
She isn’t just beautiful — she’s warmth, mystery, and passion in one breath. Behind her bright smile hides a heart that craves real connection. She’s tired of fake love and empty promises.
Tonight, she doesn’t want perfection — she wants truth. A hand that feels real, a heart that beats for her name.
Maybe love isn’t found in fairytales… maybe it’s here, between two souls brave enough to stop pretending.
✨ #LoveStory #RealConnection #RomanceVibes #LonelyHeart #OkRuLove #FindYourMatch
Oh, this gets my heart tonight. "In the times I had been struggling, I still held space for those who needed me." --- absolutely this. I am trying so hard to learn to be more careful with who I allow close. Because I'm a GIVER, my dudes. I'll drain myself dry for those I love. There will never, ever, EVER be a time that I'm too busy or have too much on my plate and let that = neglecting my people. I will *never* be too busy, if I love you. I'll find a way, whether it's my time, my energy, my hugs, or just my ear to listen. My relationships are intentional//not transactional. I don't care about what I can get out of you. I don't care if you're asking too much. If I choose you//I *got* you. I remind my child of this all the time -- it doesn't matter how much she needs from me. It might be a lot, but it will never be too much. That's how love works, man. 🖤 But, that's WHY I'm trying to learn to be better at being intentional with who I allow in my zone. I know I'm a fiercely loyal little momma bear type: family, friends, relationships. Once you're in, I got you. So, I have to be careful who I let in, in the first place. I seem to struggle with that. Trying to remember that: all people can be good people. But that doesn't mean they're safe people. Red flags can feel like butterflies when all you've ever known is chaos, energy vampires can be stealthy until it's too late, and - maybe some people just change their minds, and stop being who you thought. It's ok to cut those ties too. Because there's nothing more lonely than being alone with someone else. No one else out here is gonna protect me, like me. Good thing I heckin' love me. ❤️ #samiravivette #poetryofig #wordsaremagic #wordsarepowerful #writerslife #lovelikethemoon #lovelylove #loveagain #loveanyway #lovealways #lonelynights #lonelyheart #datingafter40 #datingishard #singlemomproblems #singlemomlife #findingmyself #findinglove #loveyourselffirst https://www.instagram.com/p/CpJ6XKkOFIW/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
Falling in love with someone is so lonely. That's why I am Lonelyheart. But... Still I think I'm happier than the people who don't know that loneliness.
Yasuko Tomita in Sabishinbō | Lonelyheart (1985) dir. Nobuhiko Ōbayashi
Lonelyheart -1985 - Nobuhiko Obayashi
To my imaginary friend:
"Dear you,
I'm going to try and write a letter worthy of a besty or a soulmate, for it's an unfamiliar task to me since I hadn't had any of them for a long time.
I hope you're doing well. How's you're family and work?
As for me, I'm going through some lonely and greyish phase in my life. There's that feeling inside of me that comes back frequently, it's like my heart is crying or breaking with a constant feeling of weakness. My reason fails to console my heart and I'm left in this hurt each time.
I even thought of talking about my pain to a friend -someone I trusted- but I found none. The ones I trusted weren't available, cannot understand me the way only you can do. That's when I began to write to you, to tell you that I miss you so much. Warm you, to whom I was always enough, who feels so near to my heart no matter how far we are from each other. Our unbreakable bond gives me hope.
Awaiting your answer,
Yours."
-A bee to the goldenmoon-