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Taylor Swift is an amazing songwriter wbk but she also has these little idiosyncrasies that are so *her* like the intentional whisper of ‘old habits die screaming’ and how she cuts off ‘how dare you say that it’s -‘, and how ‘so long London’ mimics the chime of Big Ben, and this goes back, mind you. the lyric ‘my stolen lullabies’ trails off like she was choked saying the last word (that lyric deserves it’s own essay but I digress), and she begins Last Kiss with 27 seconds of instrumentals for -reasons- and just. She’s not just a songwriter, she really is just incredibly talented and creative on all fronts, we just got lucky that she chose music as her baby.
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I was asked if I was happy today.
And instead of saying I’ve never known what happiness is; I lied and said yes I am happy. Very happy.
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thewaitingluna · 3 days
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Can I sleep this life off and wake up in the next, where you are around? I am tired of this angry town.
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msterpicasso · 1 year
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Making money & protecting my peace & sanity are the only two things that are on my mind right now.
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wolkenleere · 5 months
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I keep wondering if you miss me like I miss you. If you think about me like I think of you. If you smile seeing me in your notifications like I do. If you even care about me like I care about you.
wolkenleere
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deadlypoetacademia · 10 months
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The academic urge to study like Hermione Granger
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wedarkacademia · 1 year
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I kept your laugh as a bookmark in my story.
~ Pia, excerpt from If I Have You, I Still Have Hope
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humapkehaikaun · 7 months
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The wounds of silence and hopes, stitched together with memories. People leave whether you hate them or love them, no one is forever in your life. Friendship breaks, lover become ex, families break apart too..what remains then, that's the hope and memories which is always with you either you like it or not.. it's more like a wound which you wanted to heal but also you scratch that until it bleed.
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americanhell · 8 months
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cocoabuttavasa · 1 month
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you are too full of life and love to be half loved by someone. you deserve a love that feels satiating for your spirit. you deserve a love that makes you feel seen. you deserve a love that makes you feel heard. you deserve a love that listens and a love that is patient. you deserve a love that is kind and a love that feels warm. you deserve a love that makes your heart explode and a love that sends shivers down your spine. you deserve a love that takes the time to study you, that takes the time to understand your mind. you deserve a love that is patient and compassionate. you deserve a love that grows old. you deserve a love that doesn’t judge but instead accepts you wholeheartedly; flaws and all. you deserve a love that sends tingles through your whole body and leaves butterflies swarming in your stomach. you deserve a love that gives you 80 on the days that you can only give 20. you deserve a love that sends you into overdrive at the slightest thought of their touch. you deserve a love that lasts. you see how you simply read this, you deserve a love that is simple and extraordinary all in one. you deserve to be felt, you deserve to be loved. you deserve love.
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“you can’t even dance to TTPD”
me and the mutuals:
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fluffyhairedboy · 7 months
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..I want..I need..I crave.. physical intimacy..nothing fancy..a hug, a pat on the head, cuddles, the stroke of a finger over the back of my palm..platonic or non platonic never really matters. Just knowing that I have a connection with another..warmth
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withlovemegxo · 5 months
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In a world post you:
I will not beg for someone’s attention
Will not sit by my phone waiting
While someone stares at theirs ignoring my existence
like I am a pawn in their game
a blind mouse in their thesis project
I will not give more of myself
than is deserved than is earned
much like respect I require effort
I am not a consolation prize nor a blue ribbon
I am so much more than anything that can be won
I will not lay at anyone’s feet begging for table scraps
like the stray brought in by the heroic master
I cut the strings you used to puppeteer me and now I am free
Like the wind in spring
Or during a hurricane
You cannot bottle me up
I am not something anyone can claim
I will never be the person I was before I met you
Nor the person I was with you
My edges have become sharp
like the knife you left in my spine
like the pieces of my heart that lay shattered
in the floorboard of my car
on the ground of your parking lot
and on the bottoms of your shoes
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verba-amoris · 1 year
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Let’s make a sex tape so I can masturbate to you whenever you’re not around.
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wolkenleere · 2 months
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Another letter you'll never get
I'm still here wondering if you think about me. Perhaps when you see a quote or listen to a song that I showed you. Or maybe you see something and think, "I'd love to tell her about this". I don't know if I'll ever be able to stop wondering about you. You are so deep in my thoughts, in my heart I think it's impossible to remove you from these places.
wolkenleere
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bookspinesanddaisies · 5 months
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it’s not just a crush anymore, i crave them like i crave the air i breathe
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