#love-sick

[inprnt]

"Love Is Gross" by Megan Kott on INPRNT

[thepersonalwords]

The irony of the human heart is that it’s tormented both by the presence and absence of it’s own soul’s counterpart.

Crystal Woods, Write like no one is reading 2

[the-constant-constellation]

Day 124

I adore the buoyancy of your smile the meek motions of your body     imagined or not at the times I’ve teased you  and likened your toughness    to a jet-puffed marshmallow

[variablegoose]

I’ve decided that the proper title for my aesthetic is love-sick pastel witch.

[ephemeraobscura]

"LOVE-SICK GIRL. 

Poor Gushing Thing You Make Us Sick 

With Your Romantic Way,

You're "GONE" on Every Chap You Meet,

You'll Find It Does Not Pay."

[lunapaper]

Raphaella just can’t kick the habit on her latest track ‘Love-Sick,’ a commanding pop anthem bursting at the seams with EDM-heavy beats, 90s piano hits and bright, glossy synths as the London/Persian singer finds herself unable to escape the heady grips of a bad romance (’As God is my witness/I'm going crazy here/I swear the whole room's spinning/I don't think I'm thinking clear – nah‘).

Raphaella says about the track via press release:

‘I actually bought a new songwriting book on the last day of my writing trip in Stockholm at the beginning of the year, and the first thing I wrote while waiting for my flight in the airport was ‘Love-Sick’. It’s about the insane, crazy but amazing kind of relationship where you’re actually addicted to each other. The kind of love that’s all consuming, and you know is probably not the healthiest but you’d happily get drunk on each other over and over again.’

‘Love-Sick’ is from Raphaella’s upcoming EP Imagine, out soon.

- Bianca B.

[mismatcheddoll]

Love-Sick

@broken-puppeteer// continued from x

Maybe the exhaustion of too many part time jobs had finally hit him, or maybe it was the cold strike of winter, but Mika fell prey of sickness. It was true that he had been working outside rather often, and that he haven’t really cooked a proper meal lately. But he was so focused in getting extra money for fancy supplements he’d use in his new project, he had forgotten to take care of himself. And now he was paying for it.

Fever and an insistent cough, general muscular pain and a terrible headache, the presence of Oshi-san was an unexpected life-savior. Unexpected because Mika didn’t wanted to bother him with his self-deserved sickness, and yet, here he had come to visit him, bringing food with him. Thanks to that he was able to rest in bed for most of the day and eat some proper food.

He was being so nice to him lately, he couldn’t help but get his hopes up. He felt important and loved, so much he could feel his heart about to burst inside his chest. Maybe that’s why it felt all the more lonely when the other got ready to leave.

Mika knew it would be selfish of him to keep the other with him any longer, and yet, he couldn’t help but ask him to stay, hand outstretched with some difficulty. It was childish of him to be like this, but he couldn’t help him... maybe if Oshi-san brushed him off he’d be able to give up on his own selfishness.

Yet, instead of that, the other accepted his selfish request and returned to his side. Moving back on the bed he made some space for the taller one to sit, and then lay down. The warmth of that body, laying so close to him was as reliable as comforting, the soothing caress on his hair so pleasant he felt like purring.

“Sorry for always botherin’ ya with my selfishness Oshi-san” he said, a voice so cheerful one could say he didn’t really meant it. The dizzy feeling in his head was topped by the warm feeling in his chest, like butterflies flying all around, his mouth moving before his head could put some reins to it “But... I’m happy, to have ya all for myself”