To be honest, I don't remember who i was before you. You consumed me so much i made you the reason for my entire existence no matter how much i denied that. People looked at me as if I've lost my mind and maybe i did. I fitted myself into everything you wanted without even thinking twice. And if that isn't madness i dont know what is.
Now that i dont want to be consumed by you or your fucking ideologies, you can't stand it anymore. (I don't know what people think when they romanticize heartbreaks; what kind of sadistic satisfaction do you get out of that? It is ugly, horrible and ends up making you look stupid so make it sound like that.)
I want to be consumed by things that won't leave me questioning myself and if losing you is what it takes then so be it.
The conversation I wish we would have
His chest was slick with sweat as I shifted against his side to pull the covers up around myself and finally ask the question that had been burning inside me since we had started sleeping together again.
Afraid to possibly face the rejection in his eyes, I pressed a kiss to his cheek before tucking my face into his neck.
“Who are we to each other?”
The hand that had been lazily trailing up and down my spine faltered. I wished I hadn't asked.
We had been strangers, friends with benefits, lovers, each other’s, estranged for a while, friends again, and now- now I didn't know how to label us. Didn't know if he wanted to label us.
To label us would make things real and complicated and messy.
Another moment is stillness and his hand resumed its path on my back.
“You tell me.”
His answer was a non- answer. An avoidance. A turn around.
“You know what I would like is to be. What I want us to be again.”
I shifted again to lean against his chest so I could meet his eyes now.
“What feels like forever ago, we stood in the kitchen, and I told you I had to say the words at least once.”
His hand tightened around my waist as I ran my hand up his neck to hold his cheek.
“I have to say it again. I need to say it again.”
“Then say it.”
“I love you. I am in love with you.”
“I know.”
sorry i unpacked all my trauma do you still wanna kiss
““Some people feel like they don’t deserve love. They walk away quietly into empty spaces, trying to close the gaps of the past.” - Jon Krakauer, Into the Wild”
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She was just a mere photograph
In black and white
Only 17 and not a clue in life
He two years older
He showed her colours like gold and white
So she explored them with him
But she was gullible and blind
Trouble tied to his name
Little did she know he was just in it for the game
She had beauty and grace
But this wasn’t his first rodeo race
Lacking in self love
She thought she’d find in him
Ignoring flags of red
Because love isn’t a sin
Soon to learn the cold hard truth
That love is not always as it seems
He had a plan all along
To leave her crying on her knees
Asleep in the night
Oblivious he was gone
One shot from a gun
One cruel hit and run
He took all the money he could possibly carry from the store
Before placing the gun next to her
He wiped his fingerprints off
She wakes with fear in her eyes
To sounds of sirens and flashing lights
She wasn’t the first to pay for his mistakes
Because after all
This wasn’t his first rodeo race
-tamara-catherine
“I have learned that when sadness comes to visit me, all I can do is say “I see you.” I spend some time with it, get up, and say goodbye. I don’t push it away. I own it. And because I own it, I let it go.”
— Carolina Zacaria
talking to god in vowels but its too soft to make a difference
most prayers are shaped as consonants sharp-edged, crowded or out of place
I’m not really praying though, more like hoping ( I don’t like to throw things at intangible notions )
innocent wishes fluttering in the air, soft ducklings swimming in a deep black lake
most of these will be blown away or drowned
for the rest of them I provide my own securities
“Wild women are an unexplainable spark of life. They ooze freedom and seek awareness, they belong to nobody but themselves yet give a piece of who they are to everyone they meet. If you have met one, hold on to her, she’ll allow you into her chaos but she’ll also show you her magic.”
— Nikki Rowe, Fragile but Fierce: A Quote Collection (Balboa Press AU, May 28, 2020) (via Make Believe Boutique)
TRAPPIST-1 is an ultra-cold red dwarf star in the constellation Aquarius.
It has:
a mass of about 9% that of the Sun
a radius slightly larger than the planet Jupiter
surface temperature of about 2,560 K (2,290 °C).
It is about 39 light years (12 parsecs) from the Sun and is estimated to be about 7.6 billion years old, making it older than the Solar System.
TRAPPIST-1 is a planetary system. The main object of this system is a dwarf star much colder than the Sun named also TRAPPIST-1 and which I told you about above.
Comparison between the characteristics of the terrestrial planets in the solar system and those of the planets in the planetary system TRAPPIST-1.
Distance comparison between the planets in the solar system and the planets in the planetary system TRAPPIST-1.
At least seven solid planets, similar in size or smaller than Earth's orbit (about three-quarters of the Earth's radius) orbit this star.
The planets may appear like moons in each other's skies
The TRAPPIST-1 planets are so close together that if you could stand on the surface of one, you might see some of the neighboring planets hovering above.
This artist's concept by Tim Pyle allows us to imagine what it would be like to stand on the surface of the exoplanet TRAPPIST-1f, located in the TRAPPIST-1 system
“Whoever invented smoothies is literally a god to me like thanks bich for enabling me to drink like 5 bananas this is what i live for.”
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In search of my Destiny!! Loves to Read !!🧚♀️🧜♀️🧙♀️ n Believes in Magic🦋👑💫
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