1849
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I thought you'd appreciate this one.
I thought you'd appreciate this one.
February 19, 2025 at 11:38 PM
@bibliobebe.bsky.social
I thought you'd appreciate this one.
I thought you'd appreciate this one.
Perpetual bliss is the dance you do between finding yourself with sadness and letting go of yourself with happiness.
November 5, 2024 at 4:23 PM
Perpetual bliss is the dance you do between finding yourself with sadness and letting go of yourself with happiness.
It's my mind
that makes all the effort, to
get closer to you.
My heart is already at peace, knowing that proximity is just an illusion.
that makes all the effort, to
get closer to you.
My heart is already at peace, knowing that proximity is just an illusion.
November 4, 2024 at 6:18 PM
It's my mind
that makes all the effort, to
get closer to you.
My heart is already at peace, knowing that proximity is just an illusion.
that makes all the effort, to
get closer to you.
My heart is already at peace, knowing that proximity is just an illusion.
Velvet touch of morning sun, or are they your tender breaths upon my chest?
November 3, 2024 at 9:41 PM
Velvet touch of morning sun, or are they your tender breaths upon my chest?
Don’t Cancel The Washington Post . Cancel Amazon Prime. www.theatlantic.com/culture/arch...
Don’t Cancel The Washington Post. Cancel Amazon Prime.
The subscription money enriching Jeff Bezos could instead be spent on the journalism crucial to preserving democracy.
www.theatlantic.com
October 27, 2024 at 12:32 AM
Don’t Cancel The Washington Post . Cancel Amazon Prime. www.theatlantic.com/culture/arch...
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My goal as an artist is to make weird shit and be a freak.
October 25, 2024 at 3:52 PM
My goal as an artist is to make weird shit and be a freak.
Hug a bearded dude, we smell like coffee.
October 25, 2024 at 4:33 PM
Hug a bearded dude, we smell like coffee.
I want to be a piece of you and whole of my own.
October 25, 2024 at 12:27 AM
I want to be a piece of you and whole of my own.
My shirts always look better on you
October 22, 2024 at 8:40 PM
My shirts always look better on you
Love forces a person to choose. You do things you never imagined you could do before.
October 20, 2024 at 6:00 PM
Love forces a person to choose. You do things you never imagined you could do before.
Ugh, woke up with a desperate urge for melancholy
October 19, 2024 at 3:52 PM
Ugh, woke up with a desperate urge for melancholy
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there’s a spray bottle full of memories spritzing over my home
October 18, 2024 at 8:08 AM
there’s a spray bottle full of memories spritzing over my home
Fuck nudes.
Send me your vulnerabilities.
Send me your vulnerabilities.
October 17, 2024 at 9:19 PM
Fuck nudes.
Send me your vulnerabilities.
Send me your vulnerabilities.
If I ever have to
tell my story
it would be
before you
and
after you
tell my story
it would be
before you
and
after you
October 16, 2024 at 7:09 PM
If I ever have to
tell my story
it would be
before you
and
after you
tell my story
it would be
before you
and
after you
Can we cross the threshold
and float around the galaxies,
blasting Lionel Richie
on the cassette player
of our spaceship?
and float around the galaxies,
blasting Lionel Richie
on the cassette player
of our spaceship?
October 16, 2024 at 5:54 AM
Can we cross the threshold
and float around the galaxies,
blasting Lionel Richie
on the cassette player
of our spaceship?
and float around the galaxies,
blasting Lionel Richie
on the cassette player
of our spaceship?
Sometimes heart has to be broken so that love could seep through the cracks
October 15, 2024 at 8:43 PM
Sometimes heart has to be broken so that love could seep through the cracks
Aftertaste of your kisses is more intoxicating.
October 15, 2024 at 6:53 AM
Aftertaste of your kisses is more intoxicating.
I think when I touch her,
I feel a poem beneath her skin.
If that's true
the greatest wonders lie within.
I feel a poem beneath her skin.
If that's true
the greatest wonders lie within.
October 14, 2024 at 9:28 PM
I think when I touch her,
I feel a poem beneath her skin.
If that's true
the greatest wonders lie within.
I feel a poem beneath her skin.
If that's true
the greatest wonders lie within.
I need a nap
and a thousand kisses
from you
to feel alive again.
and a thousand kisses
from you
to feel alive again.
October 14, 2024 at 2:01 AM
I need a nap
and a thousand kisses
from you
to feel alive again.
and a thousand kisses
from you
to feel alive again.
Let's go to a library and make out between the fantasy and literature section?
October 13, 2024 at 8:44 PM
Let's go to a library and make out between the fantasy and literature section?
Pen can't write,
words can't describe
what you and I
talk in silence.
words can't describe
what you and I
talk in silence.
October 13, 2024 at 5:39 AM
Pen can't write,
words can't describe
what you and I
talk in silence.
words can't describe
what you and I
talk in silence.
You are a poetry written in silence, read in peace, spoken in whispers.
October 13, 2024 at 3:59 AM
You are a poetry written in silence, read in peace, spoken in whispers.
I miss
the forehead kiss
the most
the forehead kiss
the most
October 13, 2024 at 3:35 AM
I miss
the forehead kiss
the most
the forehead kiss
the most