Sunny… forgive me
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Sunny… forgive me
Home
For most, a place. Bricks and mortar, memories of a childhood filled with laughter, scuffed knees and untied shoes.
For some, a reminiscent connection to time past - a way of connecting themselves to a part of them that slipped away long ago.
A song, the tune of which fills the minds eye with a first kiss, sweet and gentle, filled with youth. A picture, a faded polaroid that upon a glance, the hysterical laughter from that night fills their ears.
A smell, the scent soft and sweet, inviting an evocation of innocence, a reminder of the fragrance worn by their mother.
For me, it’s the empathy shared between us, that knows no bounds. It’s the comfort I find in your scent, in your arms.
It’s the strength and support you show to anyone who passes through your life, regardless of the time spent.
It’s the sound of your laughter, the passion shown for your craft. It’s the love you have for me.
That is the foundation on which I choose to build my future.
Because for me, home is you.
{inspired by Lili’s tweet and the notion that home is a person, rather than a place, for them}
“In this house we don’t believe in personal space” 😂😂 👏🏻👏🏻
HELLO!!
Omg hello. i don’t know when you sent this. it could’ve been 6 months ago. I’m terribly sorry but none the less HELLO MY LOVE
rose cousins // maybe I knew
I know that it's all in time, I know it's just how its goes I know there's no way to find a good time to go
Never stop self reblogging your work/art. Everyone needs a cheerleader even if it's your own self. Plus, I love all your edits and writing so they're always loved on the dash!
Rose. Have I told you today how much I love you? Truly. You were the reason I made a blog so I could be YOUR cheerleader. So you could have one extra reblog on whatever masterpiece you had posted. Please, never stop creating. Whether it be here or not. Promise me you’ll keep at it. You’re brilliant. And I’m blessed to call you a friend. My #1
Hiii! I miss youuu
ummmmm hiiiiii!!!! i miss you. Hit me up with some drabbles my sweet little angel
It would absolutely not be better if you ceased to exist. A lot of people would miss you, myself included. Take a deep breath, and count three things that you have to be thankful for. Put on some music or a tv show and use it as a distraction. Go and talk to someone I.e a family member. You are so loved ❤️❤️
Rose. Thank you. Not just for this, but for everything. From the get go you accepted me into the fold, no questions asked, and for someone like you, with such a popular, well loved blog, to take me in, completely new to the fandom, was a privilege I neither expected nor deserved. You constantly uplift and encourage me, whether it be with my writing or just in general. You’re my first port of call, no matter what. It’s safe to say that if I hadn’t have sent you that weird ass message and if you hadn’t have replied, my blog would have been abandoned months ago. Thank you for making such a difference to my life. It’s something I can never repay. I hope one day to amass a following like yours, though it will be much less deserved. If I was listing three things I’m thankful for, you’d be at the top.❣️