As summertime sadness begun and inundated me, It caused me look at the time I had with you As the evergreen tree blew in the wind and filled the empty silence with shushing So did your beautiful locks of black hair with your smile as wide as a banana As autumn time sadness begun, it… Read on
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Je me suis toujours demandé, À quoi ressemblerait la vie après ma mort. Tout n’est pas mauvais. C’est une sensation de noyade, Mais plutôt que le manque d’oxygène, Il y a un manque de substance, Un manque de sens physique. La pression reste, Pas de l’eau au-dessus, Mais des souvenirs remplissant l’eau, Exhortant mon esprit… Read on
not gon lie imma lover y’all i always have been a lover always will be i have loved love since i was a small child it’s an infatuation that will never fade i long for love real love true love not unrequited love not a false sense of love not a toxic love a pure… Read on
My beauty, my cup of tea, my sweet raw honey, hearing your sweet angelic voice always brings tears to my eyes. You’re truly an angel sent from God. Hearing you sing sweet melodies always brings the taste of sugar to my mouth and my heart begins to pump more blood as if I am being… Read on
We can tell stories of empires, riches and geniuses, from another continent Of warlords, of art, and of culture from another land Or we could tell the stories of chains, whips, and boats Of a people packed into tight ships going to a so-called new world Because that’s my history We could tell stories of… Read on
How was someone like you created? Did a diamond fall off the edge of a star and gently kiss the sun? Did the blazing diamond clash into one of Jupiter’s moons? Freeing particles to glide down the Milky Way? Did those particles decide to carefully form into the features of your face? What came first?… Read on
