She stands motionless at the docks.
A ship is sailing over the water towards Storybrook.
Her heart beats a little faster,
and his name floats to her lips in a shocked whisper.
“Hook.”
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She stands motionless at the docks.
A ship is sailing over the water towards Storybrook.
Her heart beats a little faster,
and his name floats to her lips in a shocked whisper.
“Hook.”
sunset from Port Washington, NY.
10-04-25
“..you have thrown it all away. Stand back, watch it..burn~ Just watch it all burn~ “ The words were soft and yet spoke volumes as she sang to herself.
Pell & Imad Royal - Simple and Plain.
Shouts: Ultimate Music
anyway there’s an old reggaeton song about sex (like many others) and its chorus includes the repetition of the weird expression “rakata” and whenever Croatia nt plays and Ivan Rakitic holds the ball and the commentator says “Rakitic, Rakitic” I remember that song
I love how people get mad when their holiday requests are denied because they wanted to take 10 days off the week of Xmas.
I found me some fun... That's good for the pain.
“I hope someday somebody wants to hold you for twenty minutes straight and that’s all they do. They don’t pull away, they don’t look at your face, they don’t try to kiss you, all they do is wrap their arms around you and hold on without an ounce of selfishness to it. I hope you become addicted. I hope you become addicted to saying things and having them matter to someone.”