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Tacie Robinson, Richfield, UT (2025)

03/27/2025

🫀

03/22/2025

☠️

02/27/2025

You remind me of my favorite hue, a shade that dances through my mind like the most cherished moment of a film I’ll replay in my heart. You’re the page in my story, the one I’ve lovingly creased at the corner, a reminder of the magic within. You embody everything I yearn to hold onto, the reason I seek to etch memories into the fabric of my being. It’s as if I’m wandering through a dream with my eyes wide open, falling into an embrace that doesn’t require healing, for you are the calm my tempest has long awaited.

They call it the honeymoon phase, but what I feel for you transcends the fleeting nature of time. I find solace in your t-shirt draped over me, while you wear my socks—a simple exchange that makes forever feel tangible and real. Nothing encapsulates eternity quite like this moment we share.

02/25/2025

I can not be sated without you🫀

02/14/2025

🥀

02/05/2025

🖤

01/23/2025

Embracing the dark side with my new bangs and beachy waves. 🖤✨

12/17/2024

𝕴𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖎𝖒 𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖆 𝖋𝖑𝖎𝖈𝖐𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖑𝖊, 𝕴 𝖋𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖉 𝖒𝖞𝖘𝖊𝖑𝖋 𝖊𝖓𝖘𝖓𝖆𝖗𝖊𝖉 𝖎𝖓 𝖆 𝖙𝖊𝖒𝖕𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘, 𝖆𝖘 𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖔𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖉 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖆 𝖘𝖕𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖆𝖎𝖗: "𝕳𝖔𝖜 𝖋𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖊?" 𝕴𝖓 𝖆 𝖒𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖚𝖓𝖌𝖚𝖆𝖗𝖉𝖊𝖉 𝖘𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖞, 𝕴 𝖇𝖆𝖗𝖊𝖉 𝖒𝖞 𝖘𝖔𝖚𝖑, 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖋𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖆𝖚𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖙𝖗𝖚𝖙𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝕴 𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖍𝖆𝖉𝖔𝖜𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖒𝖞 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙, 𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖎𝖛𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖘𝖈𝖊𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖌𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖍𝖎𝖒.
𝖄𝖊𝖙, 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖆 𝖈𝖍𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖔𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖈𝖚𝖙 𝖉𝖊𝖊𝖕𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖕𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝖉𝖆𝖌𝖌𝖊𝖗, 𝖍𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖕𝖔𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖉: “𝕷𝖊𝖙 𝖚𝖘 𝖇𝖊 𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙; 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖎𝖘 𝖓𝖆𝖚𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖙𝖔 𝖑𝖆𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙. 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖚𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖜𝖊 𝖜𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖓𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖜𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖉 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖇𝖔𝖓𝖉𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖒𝖆𝖞 𝖕𝖗𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖆 𝖘𝖆𝖑𝖛𝖊 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖜𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖉 𝖘𝖕𝖎𝖗𝖎𝖙.” 𝕳𝖎𝖘 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖉𝖘, 𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍 𝖉𝖊𝖛𝖔𝖎𝖉 𝖔𝖋 𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖎𝖈𝖊, 𝖕𝖎𝖊𝖗𝖈𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖋𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖎𝖑𝖊 𝖛𝖊𝖎𝖑 𝖔𝖋 𝖒𝖞 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙, 𝖊𝖆𝖈𝖍 𝖘𝖞𝖑𝖑𝖆𝖇𝖑𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖎𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖇𝖆𝖗𝖇𝖊𝖉 𝖆𝖗𝖗𝖔𝖜𝖘, 𝖊𝖒𝖇𝖊𝖉𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖒𝖘𝖊𝖑𝖛𝖊𝖘 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖞 𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖊𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝖒𝖞 𝖇𝖊𝖎𝖓𝖌.
𝕴𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖒𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖗𝖆𝖜 𝖆𝖌𝖔𝖓𝖞, 𝕴 𝖒𝖆𝖉𝖊 𝖆𝖓 𝖚𝖓𝖞𝖎𝖊𝖑𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖛𝖔𝖜 𝖙𝖔 𝖒𝖞𝖘𝖊𝖑𝖋: 𝕴 𝖜𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝖓𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖆𝖌𝖆𝖎𝖓 𝖚𝖓𝖛𝖊𝖎𝖑 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖑𝖆𝖞𝖊𝖗𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖒𝖞 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖍𝖎𝖒. 𝖄𝖊𝖙, 𝕴 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖑𝖊𝖋𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖕𝖔𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖜𝖍𝖎𝖈𝖍 𝖕𝖆𝖙𝖍 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖘—𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖊𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖜𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝖘𝖍𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖉 𝖒𝖞 𝖋𝖊𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘 𝖎𝖓 𝖉𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖔𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖘𝖒 𝖔𝖋 𝖉𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝕴 𝖒𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖓𝖔𝖜 𝖎𝖒𝖕𝖔𝖘𝖊 𝖇𝖊𝖙𝖜𝖊𝖊𝖓 𝖚𝖘. 𝕭𝖔𝖙𝖍 𝖈𝖍𝖔𝖎𝖈𝖊𝖘 𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖉 𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖔𝖚𝖘𝖑𝖞, 𝖊𝖆𝖈𝖍 𝖆 𝖍𝖆𝖚𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖗𝖊𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖓𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖇𝖊, 𝖊𝖈𝖍𝖔𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖈𝖔𝖗𝖗𝖎𝖉𝖔𝖗𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖒𝖞 𝖘𝖔𝖚𝖑.

12/12/2024

𝓣𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓪𝓼𝓴𝓮𝓭, "𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽'𝓼 𝓼𝓸 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓵 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶? 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓼𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻'𝓼..."

𝓘 𝓵𝓮𝓽 𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓪 𝓼𝓸𝓯𝓽 𝓼𝓲𝓰𝓱, 𝓪 𝓰𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓵𝓮 𝓼𝓶𝓲𝓵𝓮 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓸𝓷 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓲𝓹𝓼 𝓪𝓼 𝓘 𝓻𝓮𝓹𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓭, "𝓘𝓯 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓴𝓷𝓮𝔀 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓶𝓾𝓬𝓱 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓶𝓮, 𝔂𝓸𝓾'𝓭 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓴 𝓽𝓸 𝓪𝓼𝓴."

𝓟𝓪𝓾𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓪 𝓶𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽, 𝓘 𝓪𝓭𝓭𝓮𝓭, "𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓷 𝓯𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓵𝔂 - 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓼 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓶𝓮, 𝓼𝓾𝓹𝓹𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓼 𝓶𝓮, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓰𝓮𝓽𝓼 𝓶𝓮 𝓲𝓷 𝔀𝓪𝔂𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮𝓼 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓶𝔂 𝓸𝔀𝓷 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓯𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓵𝔂 𝓭𝓸𝓮𝓼𝓷'𝓽."

𝓜𝔂 𝓰𝓪𝔃𝓮 𝓶𝓮𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓻𝓼, 𝓾𝓷𝔀𝓪𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰. "𝓢𝓸, 𝓲𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾'𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓪𝓼𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽'𝓼 𝓼𝓸 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓵 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶, 𝓶𝓪𝔂𝓫𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾'𝓻𝓮 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓮𝓵𝔂 𝓮𝓷𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱."

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓼 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓷 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓪 𝓺𝓾𝓲𝓮𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓿𝓲𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷, 𝓪 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓻𝓪𝓷 𝓭𝓮𝓮𝓹𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓯𝓪𝓬𝓮. 𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷, 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓫𝓸𝓷𝓭 - 𝓲𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔀𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓫𝓮𝔂𝓸𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭. 𝓘𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓰𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓮, 𝓽𝓮𝓶𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓮𝔁𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓪𝓷 𝓾𝓷𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝓪𝓫𝓵𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓾𝓼𝓽. 𝓣𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓭 𝓮𝔂𝓮, 𝓲𝓽 𝓶𝓪𝔂 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓭 𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓻𝔂, 𝓾𝓷𝓻𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓻𝓴𝓪𝓫𝓵𝓮. 𝓑𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝓮, 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓮𝔁𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓵𝔂, 𝓪 𝓽𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝔂𝓸𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓮.

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12/02/2024

𝔗𝔢𝔪𝔭𝔬𝔯𝔞𝔯𝔶 𝔏𝔬𝔳𝔢

𝓜𝔂 𝓭𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮, 𝓲𝓷 𝓺𝓾𝓲𝓮𝓽 𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓶𝓼 𝓘 𝓯𝓮𝓵𝓵, 𝓑𝓮𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓵𝓲𝓹𝓼 𝓭𝓲𝓭 𝓶𝓮𝓮𝓽, 𝓲𝓷 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓼𝓸𝓯𝓽 𝓪𝓼 𝓪 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓵𝓵.

𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓯𝓵𝓪𝔀𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓼𝓴𝓲𝓷, 𝓪 𝓿𝓲𝓼𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝓹𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽, 𝓒𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓶𝔂 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓫𝓮𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓼𝓽 𝓰𝓸𝓸𝓭𝓷𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽.

𝓣𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓯𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓯𝓾𝓵 𝓷𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽, 𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓼 𝓫𝓮𝓰𝓪𝓷 𝓽𝓸 𝔀𝓮𝓪𝓿𝓮, 𝓐 𝓽𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓻𝔂 𝓸𝓯 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷, 𝓲𝓷 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓱 𝓘 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓿𝓮.

𝓕𝓸𝓻 𝓲𝓷 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓰𝓪𝔃𝓮, 𝓘 𝓯𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝔂 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓭 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓮, 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓞𝓷𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓯𝓲𝓵𝓵𝓼 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓮.

𝓜𝓮𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓪 𝓼𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓲𝓹𝓲𝓽𝓸𝓾𝓼 𝓭𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮, 𝓐 𝓰𝓲𝓯𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓾𝓷𝓲𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓮, 𝓪 𝓫𝓮𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓲𝓯𝓾𝓵 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮.

𝓣𝓸 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾, 𝓶𝔂 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓲𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓽𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓮, 𝓐 𝓽𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓳𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓮𝔂, 𝓪 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓷'𝓽 𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓼𝓮.

𝓦𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓫𝓮𝓪𝓽, 𝓘 𝓪𝓶 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓼𝓸 𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓮, 𝓣𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾, 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓾𝓻𝓮.

𝓘𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓮𝔁𝓽, 𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓼 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓽𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓭, 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓰𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓳𝓸𝔂, 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮, 𝓶𝔂 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽'𝓼 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓰𝓷.

11/30/2024

Smells like teen spirit ✨️

11/29/2024

𝑯𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒂𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒍, 𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒔.

𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔, 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒈𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔, 𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒗𝒊𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒉𝒖𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒖𝒑𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒆.

𝑰𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒅𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒉𝒔 𝒍𝒂𝒚 𝒂 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒚, 𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒌𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈.
𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆, 𝒂 𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒕 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒖𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆.

𝑨𝒔 𝑰 𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒙𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆, 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒆.

𝑰𝒏 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓, 𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒉𝒊𝒎, 𝒂 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒈𝒆 𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒅𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔, 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒎𝒐𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒎 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕.

11/28/2024

𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖍𝖆𝖉𝖔𝖜𝖘, 𝖜𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖉𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖒𝖊𝖊𝖙𝖘 𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖎𝖗𝖊. 🌑🖤🥀

11/28/2024

Illuminated Desires🖤

𝓘 𝓭𝓲𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝓼𝓮𝓮𝓴 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓪 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼. 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓸𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓮, 𝓪 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓮. 𝓨𝓮𝓽, 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓻𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓫𝓮𝓬𝓴𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓭 𝓶𝓮, 𝓲𝓰𝓷𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪 𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵 𝓽𝓸 𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓻𝓰𝓮 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓫𝓪𝓼𝓴 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓶𝓽𝓱 𝓸𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮. 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓰𝓵𝓸𝔀 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓬𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓭 𝓶𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓱, 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓶𝔂 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓴𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓪 𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓿𝓪𝓼 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓪𝓾𝓽𝔂 𝓸𝓯 𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮.

11/19/2024

You are the artist behind countless smiles,
etching the first lines upon my face.
The gentle curve of your gaze molds my very soul.

So many fleeting glances linger in my thoughts,
reflections shimmering in the vast sky.
Each breath a tender embrace, shared between us.

You are the reason for my restless nights,
the creator of my dreams, the keeper of my time.
You are the sun in my universe, guiding my way.

Your voice has captured my heart,
your smile has enchanted my soul,
and your gaze has shaped my fate.

Your presence brings purpose to my life,
and in your embrace, I find tranquility.
Walking in your footsteps, I discover paradise.

You are the dream called love,
beneath the azure heavens.
You are the nectar and fragrance of a blooming flower.

11/19/2024

“Alex…?”
“Yes, darling?”

“Do you think this could ever work out outside in the daylight? No hiding. No secrets. No rules. No punishments.”

He paused, his breath warm against the back of my neck. “This is the only sort of relationship I have,” he said softly.

I felt a pang in my chest. “But what if we could have more?”

His voice dropped to a whisper, laced with regret. “I’m incapable of being the man you truly deserve. Plus, we have way too much to lose if we ever go public.”

I sighed, the weight of his words settling heavily between us. “You knew this when this started…”

He nodded, a shadow passing over his features. “I did. But hope can be a dangerous thing.”

We stood there, suspended in a moment that felt both infinite and fleeting, caught between the warmth of our secret and the harsh light of reality.

11/15/2024

Awakening the phoenix❤️‍🔥
In the shadows of despair, there lies a truth often veiled by the darkness of our hearts: sometimes, it is only through the shattering of our very essence that we can allow the warmth of light to seep into our souls. Like a phoenix rising from the ashes, new blooms emerge, nourished by the tears of yesterday.

In this melancholic dance, the sweetest of sunflowers stands tall, a radiant beacon against the encroaching gloom. To him, you are not merely a flower; you are the sun itself, a divine force illuminating the depths of his sorrow, a promise of hope amidst the despair. Your love, as intoxicating as it is haunting, breathes life into the withered petals of his heart, awakening a passion that thrives even in the darkest of nights.

11/15/2024

Cries of a Fractured Soul

In the shadowed corridors of my soul, I have wept more than ever this year, each tear a fragment of my life slipping through my fingers like fine sand. I sought to unburden the tempest within me, yet remnants of despair clung stubbornly to my heart, whispering secrets of sorrow.

I cried out, my voice a haunting echo in the silence, both solitary and entwined with the presence of others. Each sob bore the weight of anguish, a relentless tide of pain that surged through my being. I found myself trapped in a spiral, questioning the cruel hand of fate, yearning to reclaim those fleeting moments of untainted joy that danced just beyond my reach.

I cried...

In the depths of my despair, I have tasted the bitter flavors of anger, courage, and sorrow. Loneliness wrapped itself around me like a shroud, and I clutched my own body tightly, seeking solace in the embrace of my own grief. Night after night, I surrendered to sleep, my eyes swollen with tears that glistened like shattered dreams.

These tears, they fell like rain upon the parched landscape of my cheeks, each drop infused with the essence of a heart fragmented yet resolute. I have cried, and perhaps, with every tear that has graced my skin, I have forged a strength that pulses quietly beneath the surface, a testament to the resilience born from suffering.

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