It invades. With each slow breath I slip under. Into the deep silence of us. I fall through to the other side, where we still live. You are in every corner of my mind. I am who I am because of us.
Bothersome beast, comforting friend
I'm so tired of everything, but the thought of your arms around me feels like rest. Like home. Like I could finally breathe. I think I could fall asleep forever there.
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I will always choose to love you, even in the last moment of when you breathe your last breath.
I love your soul and I cherish it so much, that I would never betray the words we spoke to each other.
'Always and forever'
So, when the air leaves your lungs and your heart stops beating, I will choose to love you even in those long and painful moments of guiding you into the afterlife.
~ Isabelle Wolfe
Moon, Jupiter, and Venus Conjunction
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como se hace la luz dentro del ojo | © víctor m. alonso
“todo se hace en silencio \ como se hace la luz dentro del ojo” [Jaime Sabines]
You’d be surprised the things you could get me to do for you when I’m obsessed with you.
Crashing out over an old lost love. A safe space for my thoughts and mild optimism. 2025She/They
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