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Late night reads

+ some tequila. 🥰

what feels like

to be free to be tied in a empty house to be alone is to be free would you give up and be with someone that can’t feel you to remain unseen and keep misunderstood

Wind Chimes

I still feel your presence, though you’re no longer here, When the wind meets the chimes, you always appear, As I rock in your chair and sip from your mug, It soothes my soul, like when you’d give me a hug, I watch the cars as they pass, and the birds as they fly, And just like you, they too... read more

Dear Emilie ✨

🐺

This world is constantly under threat But you take no notice as you try to take what you can get With existence itself you place your bet You know the world is doomed you just have the narcisistic ego to think not yet

Dead Leaves...

Longing to return to the trees, Until they are all together again Dead Leaves...