Drifting Away
drifting away
A chasm has opened up All paths have failed What cure is there now for broken hearts? The happiness that never was mine May it be yours, it wherever you go My desire is, for you to live, And for your hopes and dreams to come true
May your world never reflect the barrenness of mine
each and every memory of yours is etched into my heart The way you would smile at me The way you would whisper to me that “You belong only to me” God only knows how it came to this pass How we came to be driven apart
I abandoned everything for you I burnt all my boats to come here to you But you never became mine You simply walked away I don’t know where you disappeared, taking my heart with you
Where would I go? I’m still right here I’m present in every beat of your heart You’re in my dreams when I sleep In my thoughts when I’m awake At each and every moment, you’re with me My heart beats for no one but you Now it will never belong to anyone else I am saying goodbye
I am saying goodbye
I am saying goodbye
I am saying goodbye
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nights
Maybe it’s the new moon, but today I feel as if I’ll fade away. That my existence will cease its hold it has on me and I’ll slip through realities fingers. That laying here still will force me to drift away into my dreams. Where my innards haunt me and comfort me alike. And if I wake up, I’ll feel ok again. I know the pain won’t ever go away. But for as long as I lay here, it will be forgotten. So let me lay here for eternity. Please let me lay here.
megalovania. more keypads
a bit of bg also
my name’s blurry face and im not die.
Sam, holding a gun to his/their wife's head: tell me the name of our son without looking at his overalls you blurry piece of shit
His wife: can you feel your heart burning? can you feel the struggle within? the fear within me is beyond anything your soul can make. you cannot kill me in a way that matters
Sam cocking the gun, tears streaming down his/their face: I'M NOT FUCKING SCARED OF YOU
yes yes google suck . it bitch. ecosia god. use only ecosia.
but gotta give it to google. it knows me, and i love that. look how it makes me poems.
also google doodles are fun.
just to add some rainbow sparkles, the spotify ask thing is going around, and this might be the only thing more romantic than destiel, so keeeep goin y'all. find pieces of each other in songs u share
16 for the spotify wrapped thing 💕
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ok fine .
misha collins may have the capacity to do good with intentions.
but he’s MISHA fucking collins
he is proof that this inherently toxic excuse of“being white, being a middle aged man, being in a societely acceptable relation, being upper middle class”, nothing abosolutely nothing makes u evil. u have to put extra effort to hate.
no, men dont hate women, no, white people are not racist. u have to take your energy and actively spend it toward endangering people, and there’s noway to justify that. nobody was born vile. hatred needs to be fed. and i can’t believe that men, white ppl, christians, middle aged ppl, are all represented by disgusting hateful specimens, and not misha collins.
nothing as good will ever come out of “will” and “intention” that can come out of laziness, boredome or revenge.
What Do We See When We Look at the Sky? (Alexandre Koberidze, 2021)
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