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[aweinspiredcreations]

I’m fixated on the ‘ifs’ that could’ve been us.

Whilst above, lies the map of dreams.

In this night sky of falling stars, I only have one wish, you.

Lying to myself and hoping for an ‘us’ is like reaching for the stars, an unrealistic dream.

~ In Awe ~

[phoebejohnson]

[spongebobssquarepants]

[labyrinthaze]

No you don't understand… I am OBSESSED

[elizabeth-stone]

i audibly GASPED THIS IS TOO GOOD

[ykowiz]

My second post on Tumblr

[crystal-charlotte-lynch]

Nature’s Symphony

By Crystal Charlotte Lynch

The birds are singing.

The crickets chime in.

The grasshoppers join the chorus.

This is nature’s symphony.

The cicadas whistle.

The trees rustle and sway.

The grass hums a little tune.

This is nature’s way.

A beautiful thing to listen for.

The sound of nature’s music makes for a delightful symphony.

[wecouldbesohappy]

[aweinspiredcreations]

Mellow shallows of a transient guise, the revealed self was an heroic teary repel; settling troubles with unsealed thoughts, casting sentiment’s spell.

~ In Awe ~

ᰔᩚꨄ︎ someone finds beauty in the truest you, but you could also choose it to be you ᰔᩚꨄ︎

[maxidentt]

͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ( ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯. ͏͏ ͏ ͏ )

͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗁𝗈𝗐 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ 𝚍𝚒𝚍 ͏͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗂𝗍 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ 𝖾𝗇𝖽 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ?

͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗍𝗁𝖾 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ꕤ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝖺𝗅𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗌.

͏͏ ͏꒳ ͏ 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ 𝒐𝒇 ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗆𝗒 ͏ ͏ ♡ ͏ ͏ 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾.

͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗍𝗁𝖾 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ 𝙳𝙾𝙶.

͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏𝗂 ͏ ͏𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 ͏ ͏𝗂𝗍 ͏ ͏𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏！

͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏𝙳𝙾𝚆𝙽 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ ͏✋🏻𒀭 ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏𝐛𝐚𝐝 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏

͏͏ ͏ ͏

͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ( ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯. ͏͏ ͏ ͏ )

͏͏ ͏ ͏𝖼𝗁𝗅𝗈𝖾 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗈𝗋 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝒔𝒂𝒎 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗈𝗋 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗌𝗈𝗉𝗁𝗂𝖺 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗈𝗋 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒖𝒔 ͏͏ ͏ ͏◞ ◟

͏ 𝗂 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗂𝗇 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 ͏͏ ͏ ͏’ ͏͏ ͏ ͏𝒔 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗌.

͏͏ ͏⬪ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏𝐟𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗁 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗈𝗎𝗍 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝚝𝚑𝚎 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ 𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋. ͏

͏͏ ͏ ͏͏𝗍𝗁𝖾 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝗆𝖺𝗇 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝗐𝗁𝗈 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾𝖽

͏ ͏𝗂 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝖼𝖺𝗇 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝖽𝗈 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝗂𝗍 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝒲. ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝖺 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗇 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝚁𝚃 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏

͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ℐ ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏𝘤𝘢𝘯 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ ��𝗂𝗑 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝗁𝗂𝗆. ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏. ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏. ͏ ͏͏ ͏𝗇𝗈 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝗂 ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝖼𝖺𝗇 ͏ ͏ ͏͏

͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏

͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏𝗍𝗁𝖾 ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ 𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾𝖽 ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏𝗉𝗈𝖾𝗍𝗌 ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ 𝖽𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍. ͏ ͏͏ ͏( ͏ ͏ ͏𝖻𝗂𝗈𝗌 )

[spongebobssquarepants]

[marmialadee]

[editfandom]

THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT

[girasois]

taylor swift — please, like or reblog ♡

coloring by the lovely @miniepsds ♡

sharpen by the amazing @buntterflies ♡

[poetic--elixir]

“I am afraid of you. In loving me you hold a knife at my throat. In loving you I tell you exactly where to cut.”

[carpe-meow]