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god I want to watch her fall asleep laying against my chest. I wanna kiss her forehead and tell her how pretty she is. Look into her dark eyes and stroke her hair as I fall asleep.
RAHGHGGHHHHH💥💥
HI BITCHES!!! GUESS WHOS STILL ALIVE!!!
*cough cough* Anyway, enjoy this Nevada drawing I did on the Ipad, isn't he pretty? I love him, like Nevada is just so fun to draw and whatnot. Maybe one of these days I'll color this (doubtful but you never know) :D
God how is ‘Bamboo Rain’ real…… oh she’s so princess.. SHE’S LITERALLY A PRINCESS, OH XINGQIU MY PRINCESS YOU ARE ACTUAL ROYALTY…..……
>SCREAMS INTO THE THOUSANDTH SUN< LOOK!!!!! LOOK AT MY DAUGHTER!!!! LOOK AT HER BEAUTIFUL FACE!!!! YOU DID HER PERFECT I LOVE-
@yaboy-robin oh sorry this is bad whoops
It her!!
@gingerchickens Some drawing in the works for ya. Hope you're feeling better. :]
jenna stoeber makes me at least 60% gayer every time i look at her
trying out colored pencils after ages of either using watercolor or (mostly) no color at all, maybe color IS fun after all.
My inspiration🩷 part 5.
Elizabeth Lail as Guinevere Beck — in You S01 E02 "The Last Nice Guy in New York"
Of lost chances, forbidden love and remorse.
It's better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
Films in frame: Past lives, La la land, Fleabag, Normal People, In the mood for love, Atonement, Potrait of a lady on fire, Maurice, Blue Valentine, Her
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Anyways
um
so basically yeah
…
LIN BEIFONG CAN (please) LASH ME TO A WALL WITH A METAL CABLE
Self Reflection.
Seeing yourself so fragile before.
Her lips are like alcohol
They leave a burning sensation after I kiss her
And they make me feel as if I am commiting a sin
But if I really am,
Then isn't she worth sinning for?
Isn't a love as twisted and wrong as ours worth it?
Isn't it enough to know that when I wake up the next day she will be by my side?
My darling.
I love you.
I love the scars in your arms,
I love your loud laugh, always appearing at the worst moments,
I love your voice,
I love the stories that you write for me,
I love how you look in that dress that you hate so much,
I love your reflection in the mirror
and that you always refuse to see it,
I love that you've never told me you loved me,
but still showed me that you do.
I love you,
I love you,
I love you.