Dreaming...

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[ijaazat]

I want to be of use. I feel like if I don't do things for others I don't deserve to exist. But I don't have a lot to give to you. I am not a lot. If there's nothing I can do for you, I will cry for you. Put your sadness in my hands, and I'll hold it and weep. Could anyone else do it for you?

- The Last Walk Home

[midnight-charm]

[timbllr]

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[timbllr]

You know what my dad always says? That love is when all your happiness and all your sadness and all your feelings are dependent upon another person. So I guess I love you

Gnash - You Just Can’t Be Replaced (via timbllr)

[oatlattes]

“recovery (noun) in the oxford dictionary

means restoration,

bringing back or gaining control

over something lost

like the rain recovers the grass following

summer drought.

it means the return of things as they were.

gaining air and removing the oxygen debt

one large gulping breath at a time -

that is recovery,

learning how to remove certain trends,

or behaviours, and replace them with older ones

from before:

before the storm;

before the drought.

recovery means the restoration of nourishment

in your body, your mind, your soul

it means hard work.

a challenge. baby steps, relapse, recovery.

recovery (noun) in my dictionary

means restoration,

bringing back or gaining control

over something lost

like hauling your broken body from the dark

and pushing back into the light.”

— recovery, by @historygf

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[moan-s]

[cestvibe]

[theoreoeater-8u]

Let’s explore the world together -

[you-are-another-me]

[muaazwritesthings-blog]

AbStract

She’s the type of girl you meet in bookstores, and talk about in coffee shops.

She’s the type of girl you take to art galleries. Regardless of your knowledge on conceptual art, the real masterpiece is her abstract mind

She is art. Put the pieces of her abstract mind together and you will have the key to her soul.

So be persistent but patient and soon enough you’ll be laying underneath the stars with her… Trying to solve the world!

[muaazwritesthings-blog]

Celestial Asthmatic

We are all nights fallen. With only each other to call upon. Our roots stem from a place far beyond our comprehension, in constant battle to get our wings to work in perfect unison. Constantly in battle with the gravity which is holding us down as we chase the light. As we chase enlightenment. Subconsciously looking for people to feed off because it reminds us of home…

-M.D.

[muaazwritesthings-blog]

Untitled

Air of nostalgia

As we sat on the edge of the pool Ankles dipped in water You told me about your time in Paris I liked your Chanel clutch The scent of your voice was so soothing to my ears.

And just like that aches of nostalgia… I wanted to apologize We should have done things differently I loved how the hazel in your eyes complimented your summer dress

I see through all the floral patterns Primal and naked This felt so familiar But I had to leave.

Cruising down a one way in my M6 I knew you couldn’t ride shot gun with me You’d already hopped in another whip Running on empty but still doing 200 I played your favorite song

I hope he tells you to buckle up I hope he makes you feel safe There’s so many things I wish I could say to you but I can’t…

(Radio playing in background)

(Frank Ocean) Keep a place for me, for me I’ll sleep between y'all, it’s no thing It’s no thing, it’s no thing Keep a place for me, for me…

[muaazwritesthings-blog]

Stir me up a conversation

Nice weather hey? Yeah…

My thoughts in the morning are still quite dull because my black coffee can never have the right amount of milk to resemble your brown eyes. Neither does it make me feel as heady as your cappuccino stained lips…

So lovely weather we having?

Okay…

-M.D.

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FUQ

[idiona]

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