Reminded by a text message dated 28th May 2021,
a memory slipped through…
Our first kiss.
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Reminded by a text message dated 28th May 2021,
a memory slipped through…
Our first kiss.
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Me posting on tumblr <3
I don't know how to talk about this
“Stardust”
“Cosmic Waves” Evan M. Cohen (@evanmcohen)
Querencia
( que-ren-cia )
noun
: A place where one feels safe, a place from which one's strength of character is drawn; a place where one feels at home.
https://evelionheart.medium.com/on-the-intimacy-of-the-mundane-863f9efb3c39
“Maybe one day we’ll be sitting next to each other on the edge of the bed and you’ll tell me you love me. Maybe one day I’ll come surprise you on Sunday morning and your bedroom door will be locked. Maybe one day you’ll find my hair tie in your drawer and you’ll sleep with it around your wrist. Maybe one day I’ll meet a boy in a coffee shop and I’ll finally stop thinking about you. Maybe one day you’ll be waiting outside of my office with roses and you’ll tell me you miss me. Maybe one day we’ll pass each other in Grand Central and you’ll do a double take because my hair is darker now and you’ll wonder how I spent my last 6 months. Maybe one day I’ll find your soccer jersey in my closet and I won’t feel anything at all.”
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Nothing I can do or say
in this dream we are fine. in this dream nothing got ruined.
don’t you remember everything being fine when we saw each other
I've seen this before, but it's been years and it just came across my Twitter in its dying days. The words are from a favorite author of mine, Maggie Stiefvater, and they are the words I most need to hear when it comes to dealing with chronic pain and illness. I didn't need this the first time I saw it, six years ago. I need it now. Maybe you do, too.
Glimmer, the Seventh Apparition by Gustav Arantes
im gonna getcha! im gonna getcha!!!
omg stoppp!!! hehe ^_^ !!!!