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We were once in love.
At one point we were one.
Everything was about you.
Everything was about me.
Your hands would be all over me.
Suffocated in one another’s skin.
And the morning after was like being melted into one another, I couldn’t get you off of me. As simple as the touch of your fingertips as long as you could touch me.
And I couldn’t get enough of your smell that always made me feel like home
As cheesy as it sounds, now those memories are just heartbreaking.
Because you are no longer you.
I see you. I hear you. I feel you.
But you are not there.
And neither am I.
We are now two ghost.
Questioning at what time in the life of our love, died?
I am jaded.
You are jaded.
He broke me.
She broke you.
And now we blindly try to come home to a place that has since long ago been vacant. But it has been demolished and destroyed. There is no more materials to build new. We have used them all.
And so now.. I know it’s time to let go but letting you go feels like letting the last piece I have of me die slowly.
And that just doesn’t sound too good to me either.
So with all of this, we promised we would love each other forever. And I think we kept that. But I guess that never meant we couldn’t do that without being in love anymore.
I’m homesick again.
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Not to be dramatic, but I really fucking love music.
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hockey player!harry x ballerina!yn masterlist
in which harry's a cocky hockey player and y/n is a dedicated ballerina who has no time for his bullshit, until they accidentally figure out there may be some chemistry between them.
each blurb kind of builds on the last so I would recommend reading in chronological order!! :)
first position (original blurb)
harry's jealous | part two ("so I hear you're into pain" smut prompt)
how they met
the yoga class
drunk conversations
winter request (aka harry drives y/n home in the snow)
y/n gets hurt during practice and harry takes care of her
spit request* | harry gets jealous (sort of part 2) | part 3
main hockey h concepts/writing tag
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I’m sorry for all the times my mental health made me a bad friend
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go outside and sit in the sun, your problems won't disappear but you might gain a little hope
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Allegorical Painting of Two Ladies, English School, c. 1650
Titled “Allegorical Painting of Two Ladies, English School,” the painting presents a Black female sitter and her White companion as counterparts, as they sport similar clothing, hair, jewelry and makeup.It was uncommon for a Black female sitter to be portrayed in a painting in the 1650s, especially an adult, as opposed to a child in a position of subordination, sparking an “important debate about race and gender during the period,” according to the press statement. The painting is also unique because both women are shown wearing similar “beauty patches,” a kind of facial cosmetic adornment which was in fashion in the 17th century. The patterns on their faces marked “a sin of pride,” according to the statement.
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my sleep schedule isn't even a schedule anymore it's a freestyle
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stuck between “i wanna be alone” and “i wanna have someone to talk with”
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people who get excited about stars, moon & sunsets are my kinda people
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car rides by yourself with loud music be so therapeutic
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