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universe-blues-blog · 5 years
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If you’re flirting could you be a little more obvious? The subtle shit doesn’t work with me, I’m an idiot.
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universe-blues-blog · 5 years
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please don’t come closer unless you plan to stay
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universe-blues-blog · 5 years
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Emotionally, I’m in such a bad place that it makes me physically sick.
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universe-blues-blog · 5 years
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universe-blues-blog · 6 years
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Vamos a hacer del caos un arte.
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universe-blues-blog · 6 years
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I’m a sucker for affection and someone who can’t keep their hands off of me
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universe-blues-blog · 6 years
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It’s 5 AM and I can’t sleep. Please let me sleep.
It was just yesterday when I was sitting on the floor of my bedroom that I share with my sister did I realize something…
Why do I keep pining for the wrong people?
Why do I keep giving chances over and over again in hopes that maybe it would be different? Is it because of Love? Am I in love? Do I love them? Did I? What is Love? How do you know if you love that person? Does it come with any sort of symptoms?
Sometimes I wish that love is a disease that can be diagnosed and treated with prescription drugs and then it would go away… just like that on its own and then you wouldn’t have to worry about that person anymore. You wouldn’t have to go about your day, half of it wondering how that person is. What are they doing at this time of the day? Whether they had frosties or fruit loops in the morning or that they had queued in McDonald’s only to order a cup of Iced coffee.
Wouldn’t it be easier that way?
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universe-blues-blog · 6 years
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It's 5 AM and I can't sleep. Please let me sleep.
It was just yesterday when I was sitting on the floor of my bedroom that I share with my sister did I realize something...
Why do I keep pining for the wrong people?
Why do I keep giving chances over and over again in hopes that maybe it would be different? Is it because of Love? Am I in love? Do I love them? Did I? What is Love? How do you know if you love that person? Does it come with any sort of symptoms?
Sometimes I wish that love is a disease that can be diagnosed and treated with prescription drugs and then it would go away... just like that on its own and then you wouldn't have to worry about that person anymore. You wouldn't have to go about your day, half of it wondering how that person is. What are they doing at this time of the day? Whether they had frosties or fruit loops in the morning or that they had queued in McDonald's only to order a cup of Iced coffee.
Wouldn't it be easier that way?
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universe-blues-blog · 6 years
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Notice me, I'm bored.
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universe-blues-blog · 6 years
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Tell me all about the things you think about
No matter how stupid you think it is or how you think it's unimportant. I want to know.
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universe-blues-blog · 6 years
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Bi culture is having a crush on both Kit and Dewey and shipping them hard at the same time.
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universe-blues-blog · 6 years
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I want you to say it to my face. I want you to tell me that you don't want me anymore and you want me to leave. Because i don't think i can ever stop loving you if you don't.
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universe-blues-blog · 6 years
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So I think
of our old,
beautiful
memories,
as if
they could
instantly
bring you
back to me.
Tell me how to stop dreaming about you. // ma.c.a
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universe-blues-blog · 6 years
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s/o to the artists on tumblr that spend hours making art and only get three notes if theyre lucky. youre still awesome and your art is still fantastic
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universe-blues-blog · 6 years
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what am i
supposed to do
with all the plans we made
that you left behind?
#Entry14
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universe-blues-blog · 6 years
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One day,
I woke up
wanting to ask you
if you loved me,
somehow,
even just for
a little bit
but now,
I'm not so sure
if i want to
know what the
answer is.
#Entry13
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universe-blues-blog · 6 years
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Loving you
was easier
than loving
myself.
#Entry12
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