✨ Fran ✨
@freiafox.bsky.social
• Aurophile •
A hopeless romantic who always gets hurt but still tries to love again and again.
A hopeless romantic who always gets hurt but still tries to love again and again.
Finally, at peace— with my heart, my mind, and my soul. 💖
July 23, 2025 at 5:04 AM
Finally, at peace— with my heart, my mind, and my soul. 💖
Idle moments make room for thoughts of you, and I hate how it's my own mind that hurts me most.
July 6, 2025 at 1:16 PM
Idle moments make room for thoughts of you, and I hate how it's my own mind that hurts me most.
My heart deserves a home, not a chase.
June 21, 2025 at 7:03 AM
My heart deserves a home, not a chase.
The more you understand certain things, the more you wish you didn't understand them.
June 12, 2025 at 6:45 AM
The more you understand certain things, the more you wish you didn't understand them.
The Circumstantial Friend
June 4, 2025 at 11:56 PM
The Circumstantial Friend
Solitude— Better off being alone where I can’t hurt others… And where others can’t hurt me.
June 4, 2025 at 10:53 AM
Solitude— Better off being alone where I can’t hurt others… And where others can’t hurt me.
I know I don’t have the right to feel it— but it doesn’t mean I don’t.
May 21, 2025 at 10:37 AM
I know I don’t have the right to feel it— but it doesn’t mean I don’t.
I had to remind myself of where I stand, and it stings… a lot.
May 18, 2025 at 10:26 PM
I had to remind myself of where I stand, and it stings… a lot.
I’m sorry that I caught feelings for you— I wasn’t meant to.
May 15, 2025 at 2:15 PM
I’m sorry that I caught feelings for you— I wasn’t meant to.
The opposite of love isn’t hate—it’s indifference. I wish I could get there.
May 9, 2025 at 4:36 AM
The opposite of love isn’t hate—it’s indifference. I wish I could get there.
I took a step back, not because I hate you, but because I don’t want these unnecessary feelings to resurface.
May 3, 2025 at 11:46 AM
I took a step back, not because I hate you, but because I don’t want these unnecessary feelings to resurface.
And maybe one morning, I'll wake up—
and your name will no longer echo in my thoughts.
and your name will no longer echo in my thoughts.
April 27, 2025 at 3:57 PM
And maybe one morning, I'll wake up—
and your name will no longer echo in my thoughts.
and your name will no longer echo in my thoughts.
If I killed these feelings, maybe then I wouldn’t have to hold my breath every time you’re near.
April 25, 2025 at 12:20 PM
If I killed these feelings, maybe then I wouldn’t have to hold my breath every time you’re near.
I hate that I yearn so deeply for a soul that doesn’t see me—one that never reaches back.
April 21, 2025 at 6:06 AM
I hate that I yearn so deeply for a soul that doesn’t see me—one that never reaches back.
My soul sits still in the shadow of a love that never found the light.
April 16, 2025 at 3:03 PM
My soul sits still in the shadow of a love that never found the light.
I didn’t realize how loud it was until the silence started to ache.
April 15, 2025 at 5:28 AM
I didn’t realize how loud it was until the silence started to ache.
I keep telling myself you’re too good for me— and somehow, I believe it every time.
April 12, 2025 at 3:57 PM
I keep telling myself you’re too good for me— and somehow, I believe it every time.
Pain demands to be felt— so let me.
April 9, 2025 at 3:56 PM
Pain demands to be felt— so let me.
Every passing second feels heavier, yet your presence still reaches me in the smallest ways—making me feel just a little less lonely.
April 4, 2025 at 6:17 PM
Every passing second feels heavier, yet your presence still reaches me in the smallest ways—making me feel just a little less lonely.
Perhaps this distance will blur the lines of memory, fading you into the quiet corners of my heart.
April 3, 2025 at 9:44 PM
Perhaps this distance will blur the lines of memory, fading you into the quiet corners of my heart.
In my dreams, you showed up unannounced, just as you had when you left.
April 1, 2025 at 9:04 AM
In my dreams, you showed up unannounced, just as you had when you left.
Your gentle eyes meeting mine make my heart flutter.
March 27, 2025 at 5:07 PM
Your gentle eyes meeting mine make my heart flutter.
Falling like quiet rain, unsure if the earth even notices.
March 22, 2025 at 10:39 PM
Falling like quiet rain, unsure if the earth even notices.
Their judgment crawls beneath my skin, tightening until there’s no space left to breathe.
March 21, 2025 at 3:12 PM
Their judgment crawls beneath my skin, tightening until there’s no space left to breathe.
It’s enough that you know how I feel, even if nothing more comes of it.
March 17, 2025 at 2:17 PM
It’s enough that you know how I feel, even if nothing more comes of it.