Him: Have you ever felt alone while surrounded by people?

Her: It scares me to death to invite the whole world in. Fuck that.

Him: Were you only messing with me?

Her: This is your world and you are happy in it.

It is funny and kinda shit.

It is not peaceful to have to wonder about villains and plot twists.

ugh, it is taking me sooooooooooo long to fix my shoe.

Which parts are real?

Him: delusions don’t leave roses on your windowsill

~~ 🍃 ~~

Him: It was as if she saw it for the first time, when he started writing to the world. The world became a mirror for the way she loved him.

Her: My wounded Wunder-horsy

you first belonged to the whole world 🎈🐴

Him: like a feather gently blown over the edge of a table

~~ 🍃 ~~

Her: I don’t know if you noticed but I think I am becoming obsessed with you

Him: ...and I’m afraid that I don’t meet your expectations.

Her: What is “the last say” and when can we blow it all up?

~~ 🍃 ~~

Him: ...in that moment, the world will finally forget

Her: Morning, it is 8 degrees here, and 06:32 🤨

Him: I want your breath, your sleep - everything you don’t give to anyone else...

Her: And I want to see your sweet little grin when I fall for another one of your pranks.

Him: One day...

Then, when we fight, I’ll pull you closer and hold you tight until you get tired of fighting and kiss me 😘

Her: Then lets come up with a list of things we can fight about without further delay! 🤨

Him: Wow, you really like making lists 🥱

Her: Stop teasing me about it all now.

Him: What are you doing?

Her: I’m sitting on the toilet and reading your poetry.

Him: 🤭 Out of all the people in this world, you’re honestly the only person I want to annoy forever. And I mean professionally annoy too.

Her: Thank you so much for being here, it truly means the world to me.

~~ 🍃 ~~

Her: Morning ♡ ... its like you have to remember yourself. It’s like you are hidden from yourself... deep inside ... and you have to remember...

😥🤕😓

It’s also like you know what you deserve in love and how you should be loved, the more you love yourself or find yourself from the past ... then you realize what you deserve ... in love ... so, then, if someone can’t match it, then..., or..., can’t exceed it, ...then you have the right to walk away ... because walking away will then help you find yourself more ... so then you will find more of your own truth.

What I mean by “exceed” is that another person sometimes teaches you more about self love than you have experienced for yourself yet. So they wake you up to the deeper beauty of self love. So they come to teach you more about it than you thought was ever possible. I don’t mean that the other person needs to compete with your self love and be kept at bay because your self love is somehow too high value or something... That is probably then something more like being conceited?

But you can also get lost in what the world tells you, what it should look like. You can lose yourself in it all and think you’re finding yourself, and then one day you realize, oh crap, it was... (what’s that stuff in the dessert? when you walk all the way there because you think it’s water? fuck, now I can’t remember what you call it) ... then it’s actually just an illusion...

😔 I have the biggest headache on earth again. I think I have to drive somewhere now to look for a headache pill.

I don’t have any more in the house.

I don’t think so. Maybe ...

I have to go look

...but I don’t think I have.

It’s very sad.

~~ 🍃 ~~

Him: will we make it?

Her: Yes.

~~ 🍃 ~~

Her: I think you are setting traps for us, to help us grow and laugh at the moment while we try to communicate.

~~ 🍃 ~~

Him: When inspiration pours from the heavens with such generosity, just let it flow 🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍

Her: “A clumsy little girl was walking her pet monster, Bugzy, on a leash and bugzy was sniffing and scurrying ahead of her while having a daydream about the lovely game of chase he was playing with his friend, Webster. The little girl tried not to stumble and fall while Bugzy pulled on the leash. She wobbled and tottered forward slowly in her own dazed world while looking at the sunset. Meanwhile Webster snuck up on them both from behind, to surprise them with a hallo and a hug and to invite them for tea and cookies.” 🤭

Him: All creatures need to belong somewhere...👹😱

Her: loyalty is a prophecy dappled in shade - protected, overlooked

~~ 🍃 ~~

Her: This is a moment of peace within myself, in a world full of robots...

Him: what are you most proud of?

Her: I am most proud of each new smile and giggle I get to really feel... because I created it (with the help of a certain special pookie of course)

Him:

💀💀💀💀💀💀💀
💀🤖🤖🤖🤖🤖💀
💀🤖👽👽👽🤖💀
💀🤖👽💐👽🤖💀
💀🤖👽👽👽🤖💀
💀🤖🤖🤖🤖🤖💀
💀💀💀💀💀💀💀

Her: The way you give flowers is next level, phew! 🤒

~~ 🍃 ~~

Him: They say you are the face of who you loved most in your past life and no matter where you are in the world, there is something connecting you two and you will search for each other in everyone you meet until you find each other again.

Her: ...and then you never let go and never let the world keep you apart again

Him: Actually, the Japanese legend is that when you meet the person you are destined for in this life, THEIR face (not your face) will be like the face of the person you loved most in a past life.

Her: The reflection of true love is not easy to explain 💌🥀🔥

~~ 🍃 ~~

Her: It is too obvious how much I adore you when you treat me with such respect.

Him: And when you hold my hand like that, I am unable to contain my feelings.

Her: I want to keep you closer than close. How close can I keep you? Is this even legal?

Him: Stop. People are staring. I can see their hungry eyes.

Her: I will put my cats on them if they come any closer.

Him: You are my everything. You are not a secret.

~~ 🍃 ~~

I said: “…no, I am just waiting for someone...”

(^◕.◕^)

Luckily, a few moments later I saw a funny looking stick, or maybe it was a piece of a small tree, sticking out of the grass - which helped me to feel less lonely.

where two moots
sprout roots
just out of reach,
because life is a peach

the love sick captain still snores,
but his ghost ship is on course

which way did he go? 
Uhm...
of course I know. 
Wait—

for he who is never too late
does not sleep
when it comes to his fate...

the shadow's dim trace
of his salty embrace
was last headed south-east
with a ring and a priest

… (✿◡‿◡)♡(*^‿^*) …