I don’t remember the first time everything became about you, but every day, I’m reminded of the reason for it—and not once have I doubted why
Paco, Masc Terms 🚮
Joined December 2020
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It doesn’t feel great having to mourn something that has long ended and grieve someone who’s still alive. Sometimes the way I feel because of it adds up on all the things I think about
I want to hear your voice again.
The conversations and interactions we have may be louder than ever, but hearing you at the end of the other line quiets down every loud, cruel thought forcing itself into my head
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i love you. i hope the world keeps you safe & saves you in the same way you save me with your existence. may you feel the warmth you continue give on others, & may the love you pour into others finds its way back to you, too. (i hope it’s not always you who has to give)
My heart breaks a little more each time I wake up :/ I’d like to say I don’t know why, but I feel like, deep down, I’m aware of the reason
to us in this lifetime. Or worse, never in any timeline.
And it also goes to prove my longing for you, which I do not know how to deal with. I feel so strongly for you that having nowhere to place the entirety of it, even an ample amount, sends me into a frenzy.
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I am trying, by writing to you in the office, to make this office a little pleasanter.
Franz Kafka, 1907.
I’m never touching anything that has caffeine in it ever again, bro ✌✌ I have enough problems to deal with and I’m not willing enough to sacrifice the amount of wit I have left
The catch? No matter where I sit or what I do, there’s this growing ( and extremely suffocating ), heavy feeling deep in my chest, and I can hardly breathe because of it. It’s as if the two little bottles of coffee I finished have some sort of power over my burned out mind
