i wonder how you’d feel if you knew i still write poetry about you

Busca un hombre, que sus expectativas al ser mayor de edad sea graduarse, conseguir un empleo o comenzar sus estudios en la universidad

Porque para mantenidos que solo quieren tener “edad legal” para beber, existen muchos

if you give me your mind

I’ll fuck it for hours

if you offer your heart

I’ll bring you flowers

but give me your body

and I’ll make you forget

every last lover

you’ve ever met

.

call me dreamy or whatever but

i dream about going away with someone to some place with rain and cold. i dream about going to cozy village coffee shops and talk about nothing. i dream about holding hands in empty streets listening to music, laughing out loud with my favourite lame bean.. hoping to live in that moment forever. i am not much of a reader but i dream about us visiting old libraries and reading out passages from books to each other. i dream about checking into old attics that smell like freshly brewed coffee. i dream about watching the moon, fucking to the sound of the rain, and lighting a cigarette after. i dream about eating, eating our favourite food. leaving small notes for each other. listening to people’s stories. finding antique love letters and crying together. (come dream w me)

Summer Cabin

R U MINE?

A reminder that people care about you! You are not alone! Things may seem dark, lonely, and difficult right now, but as someone who went through a depressive/suicidal point in my life I promise things will get better, please, just hang in there, I know you can do it 💜💜💚💚💜💚

There will be no after

there is you, and then there is nothing

I will never touch another

My bones will ache to rest next to yours

My fingertips will never find skin softer

My breathing will never steady

There is light, there is home, there are stars in the sky and calm waters

But if you left,

There is nothing

Darkness, strange lands and crashing churning waves

There is no me,

After you

.

.

.

.

JAJ 7/14/20

Turn away from it all

like a promise / i press my cheek into the

pillow like palm to window

This is my soul dripping through the mattress

and/ into a bitter sleep/

Yes/ follow me through these floorboards, where

i / see your fingertips around the corner

where you/ are always just out of my reach

semi daily reminder: my significant other is great and writes good fics. plz support them @morinokunikara and @gncyuukimishima. they also made a good ace attorney post thats really good and fascinating here (link)

Suelo extrañar a personas que no se han ido. Por eso te extraño a ti, amor. A ti que te fuiste hace mucho tiempo y no lo has notado. Ya no somos los mismos juntos, y he perdido en los intentos de mantenerte a mi lado.

Daydreaming of holding your hand while we walk in a park together, talking about things that dont matter but feel so important because I’m talking about them with you

Growth

Is a beautiful thing

It’s realizing you have always been loved

It’s understanding you were wrong

It’s forgiving others

Forgiving yourself

Not turning back

It’s igniting a flame that you will always feed

It’s trusting again

Smiling

Laughing

Praying

Growth is patience

Thank you for waiting.

~ 𝓛

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“De nuevo soné contigo pero esta vez fue distinto, soñé que me abrazabas con amor como si tuvieras miedo a perderme, que tus besos eran sinceros, pero solo fue eso,un sueño del cual no quería despertar porque por primera vez sentí que me amabas tal y como yo lo hago”

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Like two swans, you rest against my cheek as we gently glide through our lovers lake

A dusky and back-lit glow illuminates our space, and again I stare in wonder at the beauty before me. I would collect your freckles like rose petals just to scatter them back into the wind for other lovers to see

It hurts loving someone who doesn’t love you back.