I can only imagine

E eu até hoje não achei absolutamente nada que se compare a tudo isso, a tudo que sinto aqui.

[thedudeleftthebuilding-deactiva]

[inteirato-deactivated20240828]

“Ah! meu bem, você não passa despercebida, mesmo de longe te sinto.”

— Meu coração bate junto ao teu. 

[promisse]

“A vida pode ser boa em certos momentos. Mas, às vezes, isso depende de nós.”

— Charles Bukowski.

[chatnapwrites]

if anyone has been watching Euphoria on HBO, i’d like to talk about it for a second. it’s been so difficult for me to watch. it’s graphic and vulgar at some points. i lost a friend to her drug addiction and i see so much of her in Rue. when i saw this scene, after she’s forced to take the fentanyl and lying practically comatose on the couch, i just about lost it completely. this small dialogue broke my heart. i don’t know how else to explain it. she’s just so visibly altered, and Fez was so concerned about her being there while the deal went down for this exact reason. but when she says that she’s just so happy, it seems like he just deflates. he knows how hard she’s got it, he knows that she needs something and he knows that she won’t stop. he sounds so defeated and that’s just.. how it feels to love a drug addict. all you want is for them to happy; but for them, they won’t be happy until they’ve got their fix. i just cannot believe how real this feels. i feel like i’m losing a friend all over again, i just want to shake Rue and force her to get better. and i just can’t believe two small lines of dialogue pulled this much emotion out of me

[lilvintagedolly]

Jackie - That 70s show

[lilvintagedolly]

[shydollface]

[babyyeah]

[sur-le-infini]

[ve-g-as]

pensando bem, meu bem

a gente não tem nada a ver 

[ve-g-as]

somos um paradoxo

                                                         eu&você

[infected]

by jorgitoacj

[begavet]

Michiko Malandro 💖✨

[solarmemories]

Naomi Campbell Vogue Italia June 1992 by Albert Watson

[photosgotarchive-blog]

[alegriiando-deactivated20240404]

“Ele parte. Parte e parte. Daí volta. Como sempre fez. Eu ia, ele voltava. Sempre alguém voltava pra ver se o outro tinha voltado. O problema é que nunca nos encontramos.”

Old Soul

[alegriiando-deactivated20240404]

Quanta história

Uma alma carrega?

Quanta dor

E quanto amor?

Quantos sóis já se passaram

E quantas lágrimas já rolaram?