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#i still think about you
murdockbuckley · 1 month
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aromatic eddie diaz and queerplatonic buddie i believe in you
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mywordsarewings · 1 year
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as children, we’re told home is four walls, a roof, rooms, & a door. no one tells you it’s a heart that aches when you’re away, or arms to hold you when you’re afraid.
- your heartbeat is home -
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sirensymphonies · 9 months
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and I wonder if you still think of me, even after all this time
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tiredoftheseblues · 2 years
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29/05/22
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tommysnothere · 3 months
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crossingaugust · 9 months
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Years or even decades from now, I'd probably still think about you, I'd still love you. But the feeling would probably, for the most part, be gone by then. Not completely, no, but I know it would still linger because I’d still keep a segment of my orange to the side for you, forgetting that you’re not there.
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lavenderviolin · 1 year
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Do you remember?
I do.
We lay together for hours under the cherry tree in the backyard, and you promised that you’d never leave.
You ran your hands through my hair and told me to lean against you and rest.
You were my safe place, the only person I’d ever trusted.
Do you remember?
You showed me that parts of your heart you were afraid of, and I told you I still loved every piece.
And then would laugh and love and listen to the folk music floating up the hill; you’d squeeze my hand; kiss my cheek.
And then, one day, you didn’t.
One day, you wouldn’t look at me anymore.
Do you remember?
Years later, I receive a handwritten letter, apologizing for ending our friendship.
No explanation
No excuses
Just an overdue apology from a woman I haven’t seen in over a decade.
I write back, ask if we could talk.
No response.
Do you remember?
I do.
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blowfishhhhh · 9 months
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"I forget if I ever loved anyone else" Matt Maltese, Krystal. This song transports me to late March nights, your laughter, nights spent talking to you, wistful longing. The hope of seeing your adorable little face in person, the hope of finally giving a name to the rush of emotions that filled my mind everytime I heard your name. That's all history now. And you'd know that, if you knew this song. But you never got to know that side of me.
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We used to be best friends
Now we’re just like strangers
Standing in a parking lot,
Amongst oil stain rainbows
And pebbles with worlds within themselves. 
Maybe on one of those worlds we still talk. 
Maybe you answer my messages
And remember my birthday. 
Maybe I’m more than just a fleeting thought to you.
Maybe I’m not sitting on my bed
At 4 a.m 
Crying
Because of you. 
Maybe you still think about me. 
Do you remember when I used to call you?
When I couldn’t sleep 
When I was stressed and overwhelmed
And you would answer?
Do you remember when you came to visit me
At the Hospital?
You brought me my shoes
and bought me ice cream.
Do you remember Mr. Blue Sky and Ocean Man?
The other you
In the other world
On the pebble
Remembers.
Because the other you still thinks of me. 
Because the other you never stopped thinking of me
Or caring about me
Or loving me. 
The way I never stopped loving or caring or thinking about you. 
Isn’t it strange
To love a stranger
In a parking lot?
Among the rainbows and little worlds.
But I do.
And I always will.
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You were this beautiful little day dream. I wish I could of been everything you needed.
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star2fishmeg · 3 months
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I don’t doubt that you've forgotten the colour of my eyes but I'll never forget the way yours glowed like embers in the sun
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bevill-priest · 2 years
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wrote this song for my best friend(for whom I developed feelings apparently) but now we don't talk anymore , so will simply post it here hehehehe.
VERSE 1:
Bright summer nails and May
passed away keeping doubts at bay.
Waiting, admiring yellow daisies,
Making plans in grocery lines.
VERSE 2:
Doodling, laughing at the same jokes
Time stood still, keeping you close.
Playlists and hidden signs,
Not knowing if you were mine.
VERSE 3:
I blew out the candles and drew the curtains,
right before you could be certain.
Not all truths need to be voiced,
But corpses do smell, right?
VERSE 4:
Shattered glass, rash driving, withholding-
wrinkled memories of us kissing.
Dust collected on our jokes and
you stopped knocking at my door.
OUTRO:
But who's the one that got away?
Got away, who's the one, who's the one that got away
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mywordsarewings · 1 year
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- I hesitated to let you in -
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sirensymphonies · 8 months
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In footsteps traced along your street, I think of you with every beat. I wonder, in the path you roam, do echoes of my heart hit home?
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wstcqst · 4 months
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Oh how beautiful you are.
I wish you knew how much you hurt me.
My finger tips still fill your leftover saliva
Remember your warmth that held me so close
Oh, how i miss it
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racoonsmonaut · 4 months
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we will make it,
maybe not now,
maybe it will take years.
but we will.
hand in unlovable hand.
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