seen from Sweden
seen from Japan
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Vietnam
seen from Venezuela
seen from Malaysia
seen from India
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from Netherlands
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from Serbia
seen from Serbia
seen from Serbia
seen from China
mini astro observation:
we tend to like the type of character that has the same moon as us. like i'm a Scorpio moon and I love when a characters loves fiercely, full of passion and so deep. the ones that are extremely loyal and the ones that are mysterious and broken but you know they just feel too much
♡ Scorpio sun, Virgo moon, Pisces rising. ♡
Wicked Game: Chris Isaak.
Bleed Out: d4vd.
@chelseazdiary
Aesthetic
Sol: Géminis Luna: Piscis Ascendente: Géminis
Holiii, disculpa de verdad la tardanza, pero aquí está lo prometido y gracias <3
GÉMINIS AL PODER!!!! :v
Slygreen ♊
we have been playing the same game
over
and over again.
have you noticed?
have you been paying attention?
are you still up to
make me feel unseen?
why am i still here?
maybe to keep the cycle going,
until one of us falls
into the silence of understanding
how stupid we are
looking for the uncomfortable
in the same places we have been before
over
and over again.
...
make it stop.
break the cycle.
tell me everything you have been waiting to
get out of your heart
and observe it going back at you
in the form of a thousand forehead kisses.
...
make the uncomfortable a peaceful place.
write surreal poetry about how i make you feel and perceive yourself in a different light
son increible
los sentidos que se activan en mí
cuando me llega un mensaje tuyo.
una mezcla entre vergüenza ajena
y un poco de curiosidad,
combinado con la impotencia más pesada
que alguna vez sentí.
todavía me confunde
cómo es posible que,
de un momento a otro,
las personas puedan pasar de ser
dos
a ser
uno
para después volver a ser
dos
y ser de nuevo uno, pero diferente.
qué raro es el tiempo,
qué extraño me resulta
el camino que recorre sobre nosotros,
o el camino que nosotros trazamos en él;
aquel donde alguna vez
estuviste
y ahora ya sólo
pasas
a recordarme todo eso que pensé que eras
y nunca fuiste,
nunca serás.
... oh well
¯\_(ツ)_/¯
en busca de placer sincero,
latente,
te imagino
haciendo lo que me gusta, mientras
creo prenderme fuego
y pienso en todo el cariño que pondría
para reproducir(te)
todo lo que (me) generas
las noches que te cruzo por mi cabeza
cuando no me dejas dormir
(noquierodormir)
sometimes reality feels like the smoke of a cigarette,
vanishing slowly through space
until it melts completly into the stars.
how odd it is
to feel like a part of everything,
one being of vibrations
but floating,
lost
in the infinite of it all.
