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tomashasahouse · 4 years
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sometimes missing someone it's like autumn. you think you need it but once the rain starts you feel like you better off
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tomashasahouse · 4 years
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I have a girlfriend. and I really like her a lot. even when we talk on the phone and we get to the part when we are going to say goodbye, but it's not actually happening. you know what mean? '- bye, sweety, - bye, love', '- I love you, - I love you to, love', '- kisses, - and I kiss you too'... And when you think you're hanging up, there it is: '- baby? what are you going to do next?', '- I don't know, love, I'm probably gonna say goodbye to you one more time' (:
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tomashasahouse · 4 years
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unconventional. late nights.
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tomashasahouse · 4 years
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trapped
I would like to be able to write something that I really enjoy. and which is also liked by the others. to thrill and to be thrilled. to smile and to make them smile. just as the thick bed of tree leaves does when a ray of light gently slaps its face. he accepts the palm as he accepts a warm caress.
I would also like to be able to put aside this big and heavy sheet of paper off my soul so that I can look him straight in the eyes and see what kind of a man I am. I kinda have a feeling about this one but I also have an even bigger feeling that tells me that I am not ready to find out yet. that I am scared.
and that is why I am still in a relationship with no feelings but with benefits between me and the big dark sheet of paper. I am afraid that I might find some water and a boat inside of me and then my soul would say: get on the boat and float because you have swam enough. and I would do as I was guided to and then I would trust myself knowing it was possible. I am scared to think it is possible.
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tomashasahouse · 4 years
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beautiful woods.
landscape similar to my surroundings where i do my daily running routine.
Tamins, Graubünden, Switzerland
source: qitsuk
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tomashasahouse · 4 years
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gettin’ closer
I would like to know the phrase 
that suits best my personality
according to the depth of my soul
when he tells me what he’s longing for.
that is when my soul tells me things.
in fact, he doesn’t speak much
but he has its ways of letting me know that
one of his biggest desires
which I can hear clearly but nothing more
is ‘I would like to know’
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tomashasahouse · 4 years
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optimistic
that voice that wanted to be heard.
like a stubborn echo that won’t give up throughout the still air
where not even a lousy leaf noise wouldn’t cut off
‘cause it truly wanted to be heard.
and it has been always known
that a steady mountain will always have its back.
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tomashasahouse · 4 years
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one of my favourite of all time.
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tomashasahouse · 4 years
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keep on goin'
a life without hope but 
one in the light of fog 
i don't wanna see it 
just wanna feel it.
deep inside of me 
indeed it’s me but rather he 
give me somethin' so i can be 
maybe a sun where i can sink in.
beyond the darkness
where shadow's eyes see 
i’m movin' through the dust 
no glasses on 
just movin' on.
when raining the coat is stoned 
let the cold in the store to be sold 
people listen 
i'm alone 
still feelin' strong like the sting of a bee.
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tomashasahouse · 4 years
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remembering Florence...
beautiful city. beautiful memories.
Cattedrale di Santa Maria del Fiore
view of Florence from the Piazzale Michelangelo
source: Matilde Minauro
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tomashasahouse · 4 years
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shi
I’ve been thinkin’ lately
don’t know how I feel about it
but at least I found something:
I wanna be a cat.
‘cause a cat will do whatever she wants.
and somehow I took some time 
like she does
and my soul whispered to me
it’s not easy for her to say that hi.
but the hunger of a cat chasin’ freedom 
is a code i wanna learn
oh, you beautiful cat,
will you show me that path?
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tomashasahouse · 4 years
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just a thought
went to the bathroom. i was sitting there waiting for something that wouldn’t show up. it was like waiting for a public transportation: you know there’s one on its way but you also know that you’ve just missed it. and you won’t admit it not even to yourself.
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