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Pervy_Sage
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Eh... apples and oranges.
Bananas and Pineapples?
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Eh... apples and oranges.
Oooooooo.
Spinach and Starfruit????
hey! You know I have a thing for stars!!! They’re my favorite shape.️
It’s funny, isn’t it?
When the earth starts to show
And reflect something similar to
The hell that you imagine?
This is the sky today
Where I live
While the sun was still shining.
What you see
In this picture
Is the smoke
Obscuring the blue
That is trying it’s hardest
To show itself true,
But is instead
Choked before fruition.
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Hope you can keep far enough away from the fires. The smoke screen is bad enough without the localised fire to go with it.
Keep safe.![]()
Stay safe, my dear.![]()
The fires surrounding us will hopefully just be a nuisance to my lungs and won’t get close enough to cause a true panic.
I will, thank you![]()
I miss the way it was
When I still felt new to you,
And that need
To feel wanted by you
Was fulfilled by just knowing
That you thought of me
And saw me.
Now I feel different.
As time has passed,
So has my need for more.
I long to feel
The acknowledgement
That I do bring something
Worthwhile to your life.
If I don’t,
The gap will fill itself,
The way it does.
One of the exercises
My therapist has suggested
Is to write
“I need...”
Over and over
Until the sentence finishes itself.
I need...
I need...
I need...
I need...
I need the courage to finish this sentence.
I need...
I need...
I need...
I need...
I need to know that it’s going to be alright.
I can’t...
I can’t...
I can’t...
Assure you that it will.
But I do know
That you’re strong enough
To persist.
There was a time before
When your hands were never felt
Hard against my body,
When our lips didn’t know the craving
They have to press together
The way they do now.
There must have been a previous experience
When my body didn’t instantly fold
And fall into yours
With the sound of your voice
Telling me I’m your
Good Girl.
There certainly was a past
When we didn’t and couldn’t imagine
The intimacy that can be felt
By simply placing my hand in yours.
We know there was a before us...
Before a kiss in a hallway we’ll never visit again,
Before an innumerable amount of hundred mile drives to hold each other,
Before a million memories and slow blinks,
Before a living list that only gets longer,
Before a night together where ‘and you know,’ became something else,
Before an Oak held a Daisy...
We know
There was a before...
But we also know
That it never will be before again.
Sleeping for longer than three hours is something people must be able to do...
The human body can only take so much.
Hi Mooch.
Sleeping for longer than three hours is something people must be able to do...
The human body can only take so much.
It's cruel.
It really really is.