Find your tribe in a Sea of Creativity
Friend existe em todos os lugares.👏💐🆓
When I was young
Alone in my time of need
An angel came to me
He offered to be my shield
If I could show him selfless beauty
So I became an artist
When I got a bit older
In my time of need
I called for the Monster
He offered to keep me sane
if I could help those in need
as an exchange
So I became a listener
When I was at my breaking point
The devil spoke to me
He offered me his silver tongue
In exchange of letting him feel loved
So I became a refuge for all
Then I met you
And i saw tears in your eyes
Came a voice
A feeling blooming
I couldn't deny
If you are to be the moon in the sky
I'd be the darkness by your side
Always in sight but never in reach
So I became a beast
A wolf longing for you for all time
The other three turned to you too
As the world lost meaning
And now you are gone
And we hate everything
Tell me pretty lies
Look me in the face
Tell me that you love me
Even if it's fake
Cause' I don't fucking care
At
All
I have heard that self love is survival. But for me it's my love for you that keeps me going.
Even as my hate for the world and self pushes me to end it all.
How do you tell someone that the reason
you are happy is because they texted.
It's so embarrassing how even small words from you make me happy.
I feel so helpless.
You ask me If I'm okay
The answer is always no,
So long as you are away.
🥺
gimme that both doing our own thing in the same space, comfortable and listening to music but we occasionally kiss and joke around kinda love
Another call out post.
“I’d kill for you. Please ask me to kill for you.” “No.” Is a top tier ship dynamic no I do not take criticism
I am most proud of myself when I make you
Smile.
So I was talking to her and I fucking out myself!!!! That I wanted to spend my life with her. Fuuuckkkkkkkk
She wasn’t used to all the attention. So when she felt she was safe to open up, she felt like she was suffocating those around her. And when she felt that she did enough damage, she became quiet. A ghost of herself, to scared to keep talking in fear of losing the ones she became so attached to.
I'm the girl. I'm the ghost.
You help me see the world in color.
Before, it was all black and white
In the blink of an eye I could lose you. I hope and pray that I won’t, but those eyes and that personality will get you so many girls. So many girls that can give you the love that I can’t. Even though I can’t influence your feelings towards me, I want to stay close. Because to me, being too close is better than watching you slip right through my fingers into another girl’s arms.
What I've realized when I was at your house
We may be just friends but I get butterflies in my stomach when you speak in German to me. Even more when you translate what I say from French.
Our back in forth conversations with google translate are the high light of my day
Maybe I shouldn’t be so naive to think that I could have a chance with you. My best friend.
You always respond to my snapchats