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@thewolfloves
Welcome my lovelies. To the Dark Hours ââď¸
Where desire is deep like the ocean, and sin burns like the summer sun. Here is where heaven is being inside of you. Your mind, your body and your soul. All is found here... đ¤
Things My Exâs Should Have Told You Before Dating Me
- by K.H
1. He is probably only dating you to see how bright your eyes are at sunrise and how beautiful they are at sunset.
2. Thereâs a chance that he just wants to lay between your thighs
3. He talks way too fucking much
4. Heâs a child at heart. Full of the kind of energy you can only find in your 6th energy drink, happiness like a trip to Disney, but fragile like a room of mirrors reflecting every doubt heâs ever had.
5. His best confidant is the other half of his brain
6. He canât keep from watching old cartoons. Itâs probably his way of running back to the times he felt the happiest.
7. Donât let those brown eyes hide the museum of broken dreams that dwells in him.
8. He finds his self confidence in the bottom of bottles deeper than the ocean
9. Heâs doing the best he can
10. Fear is the ex that wonât stop calling his phone, and for some reason he always seems to answer. Heâs not afraid to commit to you, heâs afraid you wonât stay once he does.
11. The worst thing you can say to him is that Itâs gonna be ok and to give it time cause heâs been waiting for that like an abandoned child hoping to see their parents again.
12. Sometimes he lets his phone die and envies the peace it displays
13. The only thing he wants more than your love is to tighten the noose around his heart so the pain he feels can finally end.
14. Holding your hand is the scariest feeling in the world. Not because he doesnât want you but because he doesnât want to lose you.
15. You probably think you know him, and can read him like a book, cover to cover. Try not to put him on the shelf like we did.
16. When he looks at you his heart shakes. It shivers in a prison of ice. But your warmth is just hot enough to make him feel something.
17. He paints murals of you in his dreams. He sings about your beauty in his heart. He hopes in all his broken pieces that youâll find the one that completes you. In those eyes he sees endless possibilities... He just wants you to be the one that sticks.
- Thanks for reading everyone đ¤
They should have warned you baby girl
Imagine being a hopeless romantic, with a fear of falling in love. Thatâs a special hell...
Oh the difficulty of trusting someone with all you are and not only wishing they will do the same and hoping they do the same but holding faith they wonât be the next knife plunged into you⌠How delicately fragile and beautiful it is to love
Iâve been thinking about opening up a bit on here again. Was a good release I suppose. Maybe some smaller poetic ramblings too. Just a bit more raw and uncut. If you see this what do you think?
A sad truth is that I honestly donât think Iâll ever get passed the nostalgia I have for this site, what it was, and what it could be again if not better. Tragic
GOALS
Date Night
Call her novocaine the way she numbs the pain.
âA flower in a hurricane. Dancing in the winds of a storm unknown. Beaten, battered and uncertain of what is to come, it moves with the storm. It holds its form. A beauty amongst the destruction; a paradise within the chaos. One questions how it could be? So damaged, and yet so beautiful. A flower in a hurricane. Thatâs what she is...â đ¤
Thanks for reading... đ¤
_Wolf
Lost Hearts
-By K.H (Wolf)
âTo the people out there that have fallen in love and donât really know whatâs happening I promise, it isnât over. (Thatâs the title)â
I know, when you took that first breath and filled your lungs with all the beautiful dreams you had already played in your mind you were so excited. I know when you opened your mouth to speak the worlds fell out of you like radio static as you fumbled around just to say âhiâ I know a million and one things followed that made absolutely no sense at all but you just wanted to share cause you wanted them to know who you were and all you were about. And yet itâs only been the first meeting and you feel like youâre crazy but youâre not. I know the lump of vulnerability and fear you swallowed felt like a pill that was just too big and as you choked an nerves that cling like webs of emotion and your mind races like a sports car crashing into a wall of âI donât know what this is. â Iâm here to say I understand. I understand what it was like to hold hands fingers intertwined like lines in a painting or notes in a song as strokes shined like white lights as music played in your heart and lyrics filled your lungs. I know how everything made sense and like magic you walked on clouds of fantasies and sweet dreams. I know what it meant to kiss and taste the next eternity of your lifeâs bliss.
I know what crying for the first time felt like. I know what it was like for the butterflies to die in your hands and to twist and turn like the winds of a storm in bed waking in cold sweats from what feels like death threats in your core. I know how to hide behind fake smiles while slicing your wrists to an image you just donât feel good enough to be. I know the fire you felt to see them walk with someone else. To be on ten, screaming I lhate you ten no I love you ten and I still love you ten and I still want you ten and I still need you ten and Iâm still here for you ten. Wanting to punch their other in the throat and watch them choke as you reach in and pull the happiness right out of their soul. I know how despite every blade they cut you with already you still want to be close enough to give them one more to do it again. I know what it is to have your heart put one in your lungs and as you heave for one more breath have it open wide for a shot of suicidal emotional breakdown, crushing you under the weight til youâre nothing but powder to be smoked up to get high in the memories or drown in the intoxication of them at the bottom of your favourite bottle.
I know this but I also know like the sky you are priceless, like diamonds you are a gem, and that despite it all feeling fake like fairy tales, fiction and made up stories ,thereâs something out there for you like keys to a piano or water to the ocean. All the pain will set like the sun and a better future will rise like the moon and cast its light on you again. Time heals all wounds and itâs hard to see when your eyes are blind and the hands of your clock have arthritis but like infinity it keeps going keeps pushing and keeps changing and with each step you take you break the cycle and reach closer to your garden of eden. You are broken but not unlovable, damaged but not worthless. Like all of the stars in the night sky you will cost your world in light and paradise will follow you. Itâs real like the air you breathe. So donât give up. Love is still looking for you. I know...
Thank you for reading đ¤
âYou donât love him. You donât love him when your thinking of me...â đ¤
Is a understatementâŚ.đđđ
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