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[yourmoonfriendmia]

Even if I didn't said "I love you"..

I will hug you in the haunting nights

I'll make you lemonade in your worst times and well be laughing at my sarcastic jokes on how you take shit seriously

I'll give you suprises

I'll take all of your shit on me & we'll be sorting it together

I'll make you feel loved, even when you don't

I'll make fun of you and never let you feel like "i might start crying if someone gave me a long hug" because ill make you feel comfortable and it's okay if you get annoy

I'll make you feel embarrassed but if someone else does that, you'll be handling their resignation letter the next day

I'll fight with you to know the truth but I'll never let you keep misunderstandings and toxic people around

You'll find me at your place even at 3 am to ensure if you slept or not because I care so much

I'll get angry on you if you didn't replied back but ill listen to your bs like a beautiful melody without resisting

I'll buy you chocolates and write you letters & hid them in your closet so whenever you'll open it, you'll feel loved

I'll sing songs for you in the worsted voices so the dogs won't interrupt your sleep the next time lol

Insta - @moonwritingsxx

I'll do it, even if I don't say "i love you"

*things ill do to my *man lol haha some aquarius traits.

@yourmoonfriendmia

[stardstgf]

we’ve been here for hours.

people say it’s a good place to watch for animals. foxes, wolves, bears. those same people also warn against doing that very thing, especially at this time of the morning. 

the wolves in particular, they’re thinner than anything, no more than bones and ragged fur. if given the chance, they’ll take anything as prey

the lines between night and day blur in these early hours.

they say it’s when the worst of them come out. i have no memories beyond ones that have been constructed from the stories. curiosity wins over fear, it always has.

there’s something here that i can’t quite explain, something that stills the very air around us. i wonder if it’s what people really mean when they say the witching hour, wonder if maybe the older stories of three in the morning had been wrong.

i can hear every shift of fabric as you move, uncomfortable on the grass. it’s still damp from the night before. there are patterns reflecting across the water, i’m hyper aware of every sound in the near total silence. i turn my head slightly, and there are flashes of light in my peripheral. glitter still lingers in your hair, on your face.

“if you keep moving,” i say under my breath, hardly louder than a whisper, afraid to unbalance the silence, “you’ll scare them off.”

you roll your eyes, always the cynical one, a half-smile curving your lips. i watch you here, a stray curl falling across your eyes. you brush it away, still smiling.

“the wolves won’t care if i’m adjusting my jacket. they just want to eat me.”

“okay, nothing’s going to eat us,” i say with a laugh, distracted from whatever previous exasperation had hung in my voice before. “relax.”

“don’t tell me to-"

you break off, falling silent, and i turn.

there’s a wolf emerging from the other side of the clearing, heading towards the river.

i try to remember how to breathe. neither of us have moved an inch in over a minute. we’re half concealed in a cluster of pines; it hasn’t seen us yet. but somehow, i know beyond logic that it’s not interested in us, not today. if i turned around, i know I’d see the house rising behind us. we aren’t far from home, and if we ran now, i don’t think that anything would bother to follow.

you’re still beside me, all i can smell is strawberry shampoo, and suddenly i’m not sure i want to go anywhere at all.

the wolf is bigger up close, a near impenetrable wall of toned muscle and silken fur. it looks as if it’s been crafted from paper and ink, pulled straight from the worn pages of a fairy tale. there’s something breathtaking about this moment, something making my chest feel tight. it has a grace about it too, underpinned with something deadly. this wolf is like a spring that’s been too tightly coiled, too tightly wound. there’s a part of me that wonders what that breaking point would look like. there’s another that never wants to find out.

it’s like being ten feet away from an atomic bomb. one wrong movement, one wrong breath, a shift in the wind-

it bends to drink, muscles flexing in its neck, and i can feel your leg shaking where it’s pressed up against mine. dogs can smell fear, maybe this one is the same.

but somehow, i can’t bring myself to be scared. maybe it’s a delayed reaction, maybe adrenaline blocks out everything else. i can hear my heartbeat thundering in my ears as the wolf retreats from the water.

they’re thinner than anything, no more than bones and ragged fur.

maybe this one is beyond something mortal. a beast illuminated by the morning light. droplets of water reflect off its fur, a thousand tiny flares. i blink, and shadows flicker across its face, my eyes and the sunlight playing tricks on my vision. time moves slowly here, bending around us, slowing the moment down. half a second later, the wolf turns towards us.

for a heartbeat, everything is still.

they’ll take anything as prey.

but there’s nothing hungry in its gaze, nothing vicious. there’s something a lot like curiosity as it looks at me, eyes glowing in the half light of the clearing.

there’s another beat of silence and it turns to go. i can’t hear anything past a shift of leaves, a faint whistling wind, and then nothing.

it’s almost like it had never been wholly real at all.

[rosalame]

And all the red flags seem pretty green when you are in love...

Rose.B

[themidnightwriter23]

Memories drifting in space

Like wisps of smoke exhaled

Into clouds they slowly turn

So that when you traverse them

They'll pour down like tears

Of reminiscence and sorrow

And when they become rivers

One day you'll stand at shore

And peep to find your reflection

Wondering how far you've come

That day those memories wont hurt

But hold like relics of your battle

You will adorn those scars with pride

They are souvenirs of your courage

And the unrelenting spirit in you

That once didn't give up and so

These memories will transcend to sky

And amongst the stars they will lie

So when you gaze at them

As if looking into past

The flashbacks will make you smile

Perhaps you will sigh and look back

Happy that you didnt give up...

~Namra Siddiqui

[someshitaboutmylife]

[littl3n0tes]

single-ly happy

you are the person

who needs to happy

whether you have another half

it shouldn’t be a concern 

because you should be

you are a happy and tough

to be loved by you

-littl3n0tes

[thejustreflections]

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[dikshaprashar]

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[yourmoonfriendmia]

No heart remained unfelt and no emotions were lost in a library

@yourmoonfriendmia

[stardstgf]

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[rosalame]

Isn’t it so unfair that you can’t get the job you want because of your scars? My mother told me that she wouldn’t go see a therapist with me because she doesn’t want it to be mentioned in any CV. She rather sees her daughter slowly fade away than looking for professional help. The funny thing is, that in every argument, she tells me to stop fighting because otherwise she would drive me to a psychatry. my answer’s always the same. “Yes! I am more than fine with this. We both know that I need this help! I don’t have the strenght to fight anymore...” but everytime i put on my shoes, she stops me to tell me to stop being like this and to go back into my room.

I’m drowning

Rose.B

[themidnightwriter23]

You and I were a spectacle together

An aura of bursting life and ardour

It was raining in our kingdom and

I set fire to it burning down our land.

Now the droplets turn every memory to ash

Tears burn the skin as they roll leaving a gash

The tides were crashing our castle down

Kept a rock on my heart and knew I had to be gone

I was at the finger point but there wasnt a choice

Had to calm the storm else greater threat it'd poise

A once beating heart now broken into two

And when it heals, know it will still beat for you.

[herpoeticinkedsoul-blog]

Unusual Questions Answered.

Tomorrow is the 1st of August, which means it will be the first 'Unusual Questions Answered'.

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