leaving everything behind, they came to the seaside
June 2, 2025 at 2:33 PM
leaving everything behind, they came to the seaside
Sometimes it's pretty fun to look back 5 years ago
May 29, 2025 at 1:54 AM
Sometimes it's pretty fun to look back 5 years ago
I’ve always been searching for a more pure emotional structure.To me, love shouldn’t involve pursuit or power dynamics—just two souls quietly drawing close to each other.
May 28, 2025 at 4:45 AM
I’ve always been searching for a more pure emotional structure.To me, love shouldn’t involve pursuit or power dynamics—just two souls quietly drawing close to each other.
truly love a ship, must love both characters equally. Favoring one over the other is unfair—it turns the other into a mere tool, and ultimately drains the ship of its charm
May 24, 2025 at 1:59 PM
truly love a ship, must love both characters equally. Favoring one over the other is unfair—it turns the other into a mere tool, and ultimately drains the ship of its charm
mbti always interesting
May 23, 2025 at 6:39 AM
mbti always interesting
like this part, so rip for it before my color destroying it
May 13, 2025 at 1:58 AM
like this part, so rip for it before my color destroying it
I have always dwelled in the inner world of myself, others pass me by merely.
Even if once, I truly saw them, knew them,perhaps even understood them.Still, we remain pass each other by.
My reason accepts this calmly but emotionally I’ve always found it hard not to feel melancholy and wistful.
Even if once, I truly saw them, knew them,perhaps even understood them.Still, we remain pass each other by.
My reason accepts this calmly but emotionally I’ve always found it hard not to feel melancholy and wistful.
May 4, 2025 at 5:04 PM
I have always dwelled in the inner world of myself, others pass me by merely.
Even if once, I truly saw them, knew them,perhaps even understood them.Still, we remain pass each other by.
My reason accepts this calmly but emotionally I’ve always found it hard not to feel melancholy and wistful.
Even if once, I truly saw them, knew them,perhaps even understood them.Still, we remain pass each other by.
My reason accepts this calmly but emotionally I’ve always found it hard not to feel melancholy and wistful.
