There's a gentleness to me somewhere.

Pretty sure I pulled something in a recent lift. Pretty sure I don't give a fuck.

Wish I did.

Lovely thing.

Inside of my head.

Thunderstorm: *rumbles*

Me: you're beautiful

tender

Mhm sounds good to me 🤤

"See I hustle like my mama but I look just like my pops..."

This here is my ace. My best friend. A moon in the darkened sky of a desolate world I call my soul. She alone has kept me out of the hospital. Jail. Crazy house. She stabilizes my mood so easily. Easily the best person I've met in the last couple of years. To say I care for her would be a gross understatement undeserving of the bond I believe we share. She deserves every facet of happiness there is to have, and I'll always do what I can to keep that all too familiar darkness at bay. Besides. She's also fine as fuck ain't she? But stay out of her DMs or I'll maul ya ass.

(She gone kill me for posting this picture).

@bloodsuckerx

Haven't watched a sunset in years..

Hopped in the car, and found the spot we used to go to. Didn't go to reminisce over you or us, merely to make peace with the me from my memories. And to lay that person to rest within the sunset.

Whiff of death on the page. Laura Moon. Is this your old lady’s obituary?

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