#pleasewaitforme

[music]

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To work really hard and meet with my fans as often as I can.

[dearyouandsincerelyme]

Dear You,

I’ve fallen so hard for you. But I know I need time to heal from the past so that I can be good for you. But I want you. And I hope you’ll wait for me. Because I want to make myself perfect for you. I’m willing to lose everything for you. So please stay and wait for me. I love you.

Sincerely,

Me

[claudemonetess]

I think I'm more of a short-term obsession than a long-term love interest.

That may sound conceded but believe me, I'd much rather be loved forever than admired and deserted.

I would much rather be given a rose everyday than a bouquet on a weekend.

I don't think I'm that kind of a person that elicits that sort of affection.

So please before you tell me that you love me make sure you are not confusing your love with obsession.

Don't give me attention disguised as affection if you want to love me please do it with the same patience and attention that grows gardens and creates beauty that lasts.

If you're going to love me please don't do it so fast

[fcking-sarahndipity]

we met and you sat down next to me by that piano. i was playing for me, because i always play for me. ive grown up playing for me. i played for someone else, and then i left him to play for another. then i played for myself again. but then i played for you. and you played for me. our hearts didnt know it. they didnt know anything. but now we know what they felt. they felt song, truth, key changes and magic. they felt the ancient ruins under our feet and the opera singers in the church. they felt the rush of butterflies in our stomachs that we couldnt even stomach ourselves. they felt the latin lines of virgil in his tenth bucolic poem about how love conquers all while we didnt even realize love was conquering us. they felt the anguish that emperors felt and the heartbreak of the love elegies that roman poets wrote before we even were. they felt the wind rising across the river, swirling around our cold lips that watched our fountain, waiting to meet. they felt the cold, fragile sides of the pots we held in our shaking hands as we archived the most precious gifts of all time. they felt the breaking artifacts of the mountain of broken tiles crumbling down in their own beautiful patterns. they felt the silence of our rooms by the river where both of us wanted to say something strong but couldn't find the strength to speak. they felt the emptiness of a text saying "are you okay" followed by a reply of "i will be." they felt the sadness of our souls as we both knew we were so far from okay. they felt the anger of those around when we found out the world was being put on hold. they felt the families of loved ones crying for those they'd lost. they felt the stamping of horses' feet on the ground as they marched into battlefields unknown to themselves and to us. they felt the hesitation in our hands from touching in the dark over a platform of black and white keys. they felt the song in our souls as we poured them out all over the notes as if we had to empty the feelings in our beings. they felt the last line of your poem, how you left a friend by the piano. they felt the bittersweetness in the hug that we shared on our last day, after we'd sipped our last coffee together, turned salty from our tears. they felt the necessity of myself to break off what i thought i was so happy with at the time, only to find that what i thought was making me happy was the one thing keeping me from being happy and letting us be. they felt the green envy of those around, wishing they had formed as magical a connection as we did on that lonesome piano bench after a long night of reading the heartbreaking words of unrequited love that we so clearly felt suffocating us. they felt the hard words of goodbye slip from our mouths as if we were bidding farewell to what could have been, what should have been, what never was. now i sit by the piano, alone again. playing for me. playing songs that are ours, that i will never forget, that will never belong to anyone else. i know how to play for me, and i know i will forever. i just wish you were here, being my muse, as you always have been and always will. but, until the day comes when we can play under the sun, and sing and laugh with our loved ones, i'll continue playing for me. singing for me. laughing for me. loving for me. because it's all i know, and all i ever will. —all good things come in time. i just hope you will too.

—and if you were never mine, why do i feel like ive lost you?

[wretchedgabe]

I follow slowly behind,

My footsteps falling into yours;

Trying to fit my foot into your steps,

They don't fit.

I walk on the path you set,

My legs trying to catch your pace,

But you turn the bend and I can't see you anymore;

My legs aren't fast enough.

I tread ever onward,

I walk hoping to get a glimpse of your shadow,

Ever chasing your dusty path;

I can't catch that shadow.

I walk too slowly behind,

Always behind.

All I want to say,

Please, wait for me.

[fuijin1998]

Remember when I tell you to wait for me?? Now you still need to wait for me, and it won't be long till we meet again. You'll be fine, and I won't need to worry much. Thanks for all the years, you will always be in my heart and I'll definitely miss you. 💞💞🐩 #pleasewaitforme https://www.instagram.com/p/B3gYhBShw30gCQiTAnJeJ39FzrnmhVuJlXuv2A0/?igshid=1a3jf0ftsn8ft

[cephissoartem]

Announcement: As some of you know I am about to move back home to South Korea. That being said there is a lot to take care of once I arrive there, so it is possible that I won't be able to respond to msgs or comments as fast as usual. Also, there might be a tint hiatus, depending on how fast I can take care of anything.😊 Please don't run away, everything will be back to normal soon. Thank you for understanding everyone 😙💖 * #announcement #tinyhiatus #moving #brb #pleasewaitforme

[fuijin1998]

Happy 7th Birthday my beloved Xiao Bai. 💕💕🐩 #pleasewaitforme