#midnight text

[herbertlangethings]

QRRA - Midnight Text | Thailand Music Countdown EP.31 | 21.12.2025

OMG, what they doing here right now, TEXTing at MIDNIGHT such an incredible sweet song, so lets have a look on our cuties and dance with them into the new week..................................

[nanngostino]

i dont know if i want to become MFP (mother-fucking printer) or archangel raphael's fish

[awesomenezz]

Acstyle Releases Latest video "Midnight Text" | @AcStyle |

Acstyle Releases Latest video “Midnight Text” | @AcStyle |

ACstyle latest single Midnight text

The games ACstyle plays is dangerous and she is back again with another hit.  Not many female indie artists have had the career she has had. After the national success of her song “Ridin” featuring Shawnna reaching #9 on The national radio charts.

Acstylekept the momentum going with her pop/R&B…

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[1789th]

monologue that i cant fuckin finish

Midnight Text

The time is midnight -- the witching hour. The soft yellow glow of string lights dimly light the bedroom. Brody lies up in bed, awake but barely. Hands behind his head, he stares up at ceiling. “Will He” By Joji is playing in the background.

BRODY:

Hey.

Uh. 

I don’t know if you’re up. Or if you actually ever sleep. You’re not here right now so I’m assuming you are, or that you just have better things to do. Or that you’re mad at me. You told me you’re “always here to listen” and to “vent out loud” if I ever needed to, so I guess that’s what I’m doing.

Or actually, wait, no. I’m explaining. I think. I don’t know.

That’s the thing. I don’t know what the fuck I’m doing. I don’t even know how to explain what I don’t know. I don’t know what college I wanna go to next year. I don’t know if I wanna date, or just sleep around. I don’t know if I wanna quit smoking weed... Who am I kidding I don’t think I’m gunna quit smoking weed, now I’m just being dramatic. I’m actually still kinda high right now, to be honest. Ok I’m getting off topic. The point is…

I’m not sure of myself.

But I’m a lot more certain of my flaws than anything else. On top of being clueless, I’m selfish too. I’m definitely not the nicest person, and I think you know that. I’m distant. I push people away that should be kept close. So I wanted to say I’m sorry. I would totally understand if you’re fed up with my bullshit by now and that’s why you’re not here. But I hope I haven’t hurt you.

You of all people don’t deserve that.

(Pause)

Aubrey, I’m sorry.

If you’re listening, I want you to know this. And I’m an asshole ‘cause I’m not saying it to your face. I… I still don’t know how to say it correctly. I don’t know how we ended up here, and for so long, but you’re the only constant thing in my life, and… I know that I want this to last. I’m confident that you will always help me through the worst, even when I’m not confident in myself. You see something in me, that I can’t seem to see in myself. You laugh at all my shitty jokes. You’re honestly my best friend.

You’re a literal ghost, but you’re the most believable thing I know.

If you came floating through this ceiling right now to beat my ass for this shitty apology, I wouldn’t stop you. But at least I’d know you heard me.

(Another pause. The string lights flicker.)

You really are always here to listen.

God, you’re cool as hell.

[sweetassswan]

@wishingforourhappyending; regina

[Text]: I finally understand why people drink rum

[text] I shouldn’t have gotten the small bottle

[text] Do you have the keys to the liquor store? Promised I wouldn’t use magic.

[text] are you drunk? [text] no, i don’t have and you shouldn’t either. [text] you need me to come over?

[algunlugardelamancha]

Cuando así es

Pues ya pasó más de un mes desde que te volví a ver, desde que te decidiste por él en vez de escogerme a mi. De que pise mi país arriesgando todo por saber la verdad. Muchas cosas han cambiado, otras esperan por ser cambiadas, creo que lo más importante es que ya ha se acerca un año desde que decidimos caminar separados, lo irónico es que aun me sigues hablando, y yo te sigo contestando, en tus mensajes encuentro un relleno para un vacío que no consigo tapar, ando con cautela pues se que el camino es resbaloso, es pantanoso y probablemente no aguarde el mejor final para los dos. Pero debo de mantener mis ojos en el presente y en el futuro, me generas un bienestar, pero no debe ser el motivo de mis sonrisas, el motivo por el cual me levante, ese lo dicto y decido yo. 

Es un terreno difícil, cuyo desenlace ya conozco, alguien más lo experimentó conmigo, solo no pienso caer ahí y si es necesario, sabré cortar y alejarme. Debo poder hacerlo, este camino es temporal, yo lo sé, tu pronto te darás cuenta y no quedará nada. Como el cuento de la cigarra y la hormiga, debo prepararme para el invierno de nuestro adiós, para la sequía del nosotros, para no volver a caer en lo mismo que hace un año viví.

Ahora sabes, lo que yo ya sé.

Nunca más por ti

[ginkxo]

regardless, good morning! ´ ▽ ` )ﾉ