vi0let shares heart-rending debut EP: Believe Me When I Cry
vi0let shares heart-rending debut EP: Believe Me When I Cry
Brighton-based singer-songwriter vi0let unveils her debut EP ‘Believe Me When I Cry’ alongside her beautiful new single ‘Cream & Peaches’.
Standout vocals and floating production depict those euphoric early moments of falling for someone. The soulful focus track comes as a dreamy moment on the EP, offering up a sweet 3.44 mins of escapism. Explaining more vi0let shares:“I was in the honeymoon…
the book ice court heist has big group project involving people who don’t like each other vibes but the tv version is just going to be forced couples counseling via trying not to die together
Aemond doesn't give people he deems "weak" the time of day which is why Alicent let Lucerys follow Aemond around. She knew there would be a point where her son would push the bastard away.
The problem now is Aemond won't let go. He's now the one following Lucerys around. Her smart boy won't stop chasing that dirty boy.
If Lucerys is there Aemond is besides him. If Aemond walks through a door Lucerys is two steps behind.
i love how basically every future! au i've seen has noah divorced from emma.
it's just so funny that, instead of having the two break up amicably after dating for a while and realising they're just not compatible/meant to be, most creators go out of their way to make noah this sad divorced man who fumbled his successful lawyer wife and ended up with the short end of the stick. yes! make this man pathetic and depressed! he's the saddest wet cat in existence!
ITS SUMMER. OUTSIDE MY WINDOW BURNS A DIVINE HEAT, MY BEDROOM IS AN UNHOLY OASIS. OUR TEETH KNOCK TOGETHER WHEN WE KISS, AWKWARD AND IRREVERENT WE FUMBLE. I TELL YOU I CAN TIE A CHERRY STEM INTO A KNOT AND YOUR LAUGH REVERBERATES THROUGH MY ENTIRE BODY. YOUR GOD IS ASHAMED OF US HERE, LIMBS TANGLED TOGETHER, DOPED UP AND DAY-DRUNK ESCAPING THE SUMMER HEAT. I CAN TASTE FRESH CHERRY JUICE BETWEEN YOUR THIGHS AND IT FEELS LIKE IM DRINKING DIRECTLY FROM THE FRUIT OF KNOWLEDGE. YOU’RE CALLING OUT FOR YOUR GOD AS YOU WRAP MY HANDS AROUND YOUR THROAT. THE CROSS ON YOUR NECKLACE BURNS MY PALM AS YOUR THIGHS SHAKE. WE BOTH FEEL YOUR HALO SLIPPING AWAY THAT SUMMER. WE SHARE CIGARETTES BEHIND THE CONVENIENCE STORE AND MAKE OUT IN PUBLIC RESTROOMS. WE SWIM NAKED AND SHARE BAGS OF CHERRIES IN THE MOONLIGHT. YOU BROKE THINGS OFF THE NIGHT MY TEETH FOUND THEIR WAY TO THE THIN GOLD CHAIN AROUND YOUR NECK. SOMEWHERE BETWEEN REBELLION AND RELIGION LIES YOU AND I. YOU TELL ME I TOOK IT TOO FAR AS YOU SHOVE YOUR BROKEN NECKLACE INTO YOUR POCKET. I APOLOGIZE AND PRAY ON MY KNEES WHEN I FIND THE CROSS CHARM ON MY BEDROOM FLOOR THE NEXT MORNING. I LEAN AGAINST THE CONVENIENCE STORE SMOKING WHEN CHUCH LETS OUT ON SUNDAY MORNING. IM PRAYING YOU FIND YOUR WAY BACK TO ME. YOU DON’T. SUMMER COMES AND GOES AND I AM ALONE ONCE AGAIN. THE TASTE OF CHERRIES BURNS MY TONGUE AND ITS ALL I CAN DO NOT TO DREAM OF YOU.