beyondgenre
beyondgenre
beyond genre
there's this person inside my head, she is brilliant and capable. She is me, only so much better. And I am afraid, I will never become this person.
beyondgenre · 10 hours ago
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Thinking about when someone rests their head on your shoulders and suddenly you are barely breathing because you don't want to disrupt their comfort by moving. I will never get over how there can be so much love in silent gestures.
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beyondgenre · 2 days ago
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You wake up every morning to fight the same demons that left you so tired the night before and that my love is bravery.
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beyondgenre · 3 days ago
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Missing you comes in waves and tonight I am drowning.
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beyondgenre · 4 days ago
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You and I used to be a team and then, eventually, we stopped being one. I think I have known this for a while now but, I guess, I was just trying to avoid it because it's too painful. But now, I need to accept it and I am going to need some time to get used to the fact that it's not us against the world anymore.
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beyondgenre · 5 days ago
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I want a life filled with poetry and dirty sex, red skies and magic stories, goosebumps and a love that feels like sunday worship. I want a life so full and so human, it hurts.
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beyondgenre · 5 days ago
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I know forever is a shot in the dark and love is fleeting and people are cynical and sometimes shit happens, but, listen, I want to be that one shot in the dark. I want it to be us in the end. I want to be the story that people tell in thirty years because no one fucking believed that we'd make it.
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beyondgenre · 5 days ago
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They say if we are sitting on the stars and watching the earth, we'd see ourselves from years ago. That means if this love doesn't last, someday we could be looking at the same stars and the stars would look back at us and see us years ago when we were together and in love.
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beyondgenre · 5 days ago
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If the dead are watching, I want them to see us writing, dancing, singing, painting. I want them to see that we still reach out to each other.
-richard siken
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beyondgenre · 7 days ago
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every tumblr user: despite the fact that no one views or cares about my blog, i will continue to spend the majority of my life updating it
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beyondgenre · 7 days ago
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I love being alone in my room, I love not having to be a person
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beyondgenre · 9 days ago
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look i'm not saying i love you or anything but i have your post notifications on
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beyondgenre · 9 days ago
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I love you without knowing why or how or when. I love you simply, without problems or pride. I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but one where there is no I or you. A love so intimate, that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.
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