You are the one who breathes through my palms, that one who sings in my heart, the one who is always found in the abode of my mind. I no longer know where I end and you begin, the edges blend and blur into one, for I have made you such a part of my soul you reach far into the infinite and eternal. You have become the horizon, the place where my days begin and end, where my hope lies, and where magic and poetry fill the sky.
e.v.e.
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I watch from afar, a silent gaze,
As you go about your days,
Unaware of the love I hold,
The unspoken, unrequited fold.
I dare not speak, I dare not show,
The depths of love that overflow,
For fear of being rejected,
My heart left shattered, dejected.
So I keep it hidden, deep within,
A secret flame that dares not begin,
To burn too brightly, to be seen,
By the one whose love I crave, unseen.
But in the quiet of the night,
I let my love take flight,
And dream of what could have been,
If only you had noticed me, my friend.
But alas, it is not meant to be,
This love that aches within me,
So I'll keep it hidden, a silent vow,
A love that burns, unrequited now.
Can you hear me?
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“I’m having his baby! No I’m not, but you should see your faces!”
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Read, read, read. Read everything -- trash, classics, good and bad, and see how they do it. Just like a carpenter who works as an apprentice and studies the master. Read! You'll absorb it. Then write. If it's good, you'll find out. If it's not, throw it out of the window.
— William Faulkner.
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There is a part of me that recognized you as soon as it felt you. Eons of time, countless transformations, distances only breached by light, and yet we managed to find each other always. Like we carry not only the stardust that we were but the gravity that bound us together.
e.v.e.
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“your gut instinct is not a liar, those initial feelings exist for a reason, sit on them if you need to, process whether your feelings are valid or just projections, but never dismiss your intuition when the signs are staring you in the face and your nervous system is agreeing.”
— iambrillyant
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I don’t think I’ve ever been safer than I am within your vibrations
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the five homoerotic love languages:
- intimate stabbing
- outright obsession
- confused pining
- "no one knows me like you do"
- lifelong promises that always sound suspiciously like wedding vows
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