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yearning-rambles · 17 hours
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my lover asked me
“do you love me?”
and i said yes of course
“would you kill for me?”
i would move heaven and earth for you
“would you kill for me?”
i would repeat life one thousand times just to see you
“would you kill for me?”
my lover asks me one final time
and i sigh
we both know the answer
i would lay two thousand bodies at you feet, if you asked me
yes
i would kill for you
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yearning-rambles · 3 days
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“you were brought to be by fate”
“something like that”
“it was exactly like that
it was destiny
all our actions
the good
the bad
and the loathsome
all led us here”
“i love the way your brain works”
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yearning-rambles · 5 days
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oh this is a fun prompt :)
i think my love language is a subtle version of just about everything. i love leaving small things for my friends, i love making sure they know im listening, i love pet names!! i think i use babe and honey more platonically that i do anything else. but i find myself incapable of making my love known in a larger way. something that im working on though!
as for feeing seen i think its of the same. i dont need grad gestures, but attentiveness in conversation, small acts of intimacy, ect. im not really one for big love, id much rather small doses of affection <33
very curious to know what everyone's love languages are & what the best way to make you feel seen by someone is
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yearning-rambles · 6 days
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me spamming my mutals notifs after being away for two (2) days: it aint much but its honest work
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yearning-rambles · 6 days
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you were so kind
we were one in the same
strangers in a new place
i felt comforted by your seemingly unconditional acceptance
disregarded your unprofessionalism
but this?
your sudden change in seemingly no time
were you always like this?
had i always been blind?
i trusted you with so much
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yearning-rambles · 10 days
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can't stay in touch / don't know how
with singed fingertips / baked in regret
may the first few days / ruin you
and the rest / renew us all
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yearning-rambles · 10 days
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these sheets wrap around me
like a lover's pair of arms, and
these pillows cradle my head
into the waves of breathing
that break against their chest;
yes, i think i could sleep in
a little while longer here.
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yearning-rambles · 10 days
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there’s walls against the interstate again
i’m almost home and almost old
there’s a familiarity with every heavy breath
nostalgia cradle me
before i’m broken by the change
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yearning-rambles · 11 days
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this is different.
do you see what you’re doing to me?
do you feel the same pull that i do?
don’t tell me i’m imagining
don’t wake me up from the dream
where your hand is locked in mine
and my nose fits perfectly
in the crook of your neck.
so what if i’m a dreamer?
i’ve been a realist for too long.
our eyes match,
i can’t help but wonder,
could our souls do the same?
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yearning-rambles · 11 days
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the euphoria of finally being able to paint my nails again
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yearning-rambles · 12 days
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the beast has been slain (i finally finished the myth of sisyphus)
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yearning-rambles · 12 days
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my life currently is being held together by a very long and meticulous to-do list as well as two (2) pieces of scotch tape ultra clear
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yearning-rambles · 12 days
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I really like you
gasp! a confession of love? i’m very flattered anon :0 i appreciate the kindness of such a simple sentence <33333
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yearning-rambles · 12 days
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I come from a long line of people with something wrong with them
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yearning-rambles · 16 days
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i miss the sun on days like these
though i suppose it rained back home too
it felt different
it wasn’t cold
i miss you in days like these
and i think of myself running into your arms
as you sweep me from the ground into a hug
like you used to.
i think of what thomas said to me the day i left
“we’ve known each other for six years.
i’ll miss you.
give me a call now and then”
i hadn’t realized that we grew up together
i felt as though i had truly only known him that year.
i haven’t called him though
he never gave me his number
i do think about it though.
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yearning-rambles · 17 days
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your notes on my post are so kind, thank you so much
:D!!!!! you’re the gut puncher!!!! your poem was so so lovely, i was just thinking about a similar thing this morning! it made me smile :)
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yearning-rambles · 17 days
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“i’ve been busy! i haven’t really sat down to play very much anymore”
and it sort of hits me
i remember hiding in my room for weeks
piles and piles of songs in my wake
and it sort of hits me
i’ve been so caught in my everyday
i’ve forgotten to take care of my soul
and it sort of hits me
that i’m no longer twelve
i can’t hide in my room like i used to
i leave in a year
i haven’t played guitar in two months
and it’s the longest silence i’ve had
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