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random quotes i find online || dd:dne 🪦🕊️ || posts every 30 minutes.
I love you so much it’s making me dizzy, I’m in heaven!
January 10, 2026 at 7:19 AM
I love you so much it’s making me dizzy, I’m in heaven!
The thinning line between you and my sanity is quickly fading.
January 10, 2026 at 6:45 AM
The thinning line between you and my sanity is quickly fading.
When our guard is down I think we’ll both agree that violence breeds violence, but in the end it has to be this way.
January 10, 2026 at 6:07 AM
When our guard is down I think we’ll both agree that violence breeds violence, but in the end it has to be this way.
You are my heaven, the home I’ve always had looked for.
January 10, 2026 at 5:38 AM
You are my heaven, the home I’ve always had looked for.
How long ago did I die? Where was I buried???
January 10, 2026 at 5:04 AM
How long ago did I die? Where was I buried???
He’s got a sadness about him you only see in catholic stained glass windows.
January 10, 2026 at 4:29 AM
He’s got a sadness about him you only see in catholic stained glass windows.
My house of stone, your ivy grows and now I am covered in you.
January 10, 2026 at 3:50 AM
My house of stone, your ivy grows and now I am covered in you.
To the me of the future, are you smiling every day?
January 10, 2026 at 3:15 AM
To the me of the future, are you smiling every day?
Wear on your sleeve the virtues you lack, but don’t get above your raising.
January 10, 2026 at 2:42 AM
Wear on your sleeve the virtues you lack, but don’t get above your raising.
Is it love or obsession?
January 10, 2026 at 2:05 AM
Is it love or obsession?
Will you stay close to me?
January 10, 2026 at 1:32 AM
Will you stay close to me?
He alone understood me, and I alone understood him. We were alone, the two of us, in this world. The time we had together was the warmest and sweetest of my life.
January 10, 2026 at 12:56 AM
He alone understood me, and I alone understood him. We were alone, the two of us, in this world. The time we had together was the warmest and sweetest of my life.
I will never love again.
January 10, 2026 at 12:56 AM
I will never love again.
God forbid you leave me like all the rest did.
January 10, 2026 at 12:22 AM
God forbid you leave me like all the rest did.
Madness as a defense against grief.
January 9, 2026 at 11:44 PM
Madness as a defense against grief.
The whispery groans in my mind are beginning to issue orders.
January 9, 2026 at 11:08 PM
The whispery groans in my mind are beginning to issue orders.
Please abuse my inferiority complex!
January 9, 2026 at 10:29 PM
Please abuse my inferiority complex!
Life is all about resolve. Outcome is secondary. It is resolve that determines the value of your life.
January 9, 2026 at 9:56 PM
Life is all about resolve. Outcome is secondary. It is resolve that determines the value of your life.
But you're everything to me. You deepen the red of my blood.
January 9, 2026 at 9:19 PM
But you're everything to me. You deepen the red of my blood.
Life is all about resolve. Outcome is secondary. It is resolve that determines the value of your life.
January 9, 2026 at 8:44 PM
Life is all about resolve. Outcome is secondary. It is resolve that determines the value of your life.
The summer approaches from the coolness of spring. I think of little else but you. Maybe it wasn’t love, maybe it wasn’t true, but I still think of little else but you.
January 9, 2026 at 8:10 PM
The summer approaches from the coolness of spring. I think of little else but you. Maybe it wasn’t love, maybe it wasn’t true, but I still think of little else but you.
Am I naïve to think that he could be the love of my life?
January 9, 2026 at 7:32 PM
Am I naïve to think that he could be the love of my life?
When our guard is down I think we’ll both agree that violence breeds violence, but in the end it has to be this way.
January 9, 2026 at 6:58 PM
When our guard is down I think we’ll both agree that violence breeds violence, but in the end it has to be this way.
And this grief that has no release— grows inward, rooting into my spine.
January 9, 2026 at 6:23 PM
And this grief that has no release— grows inward, rooting into my spine.
Am I naïve to think that he could be the love of my life?
January 9, 2026 at 5:50 PM
Am I naïve to think that he could be the love of my life?