Conversations circle entitlement when it comes to relationships. Questions asked are always about what that other person is doing for you. But that’s not how it works in my head and circles don’t really solve anything. They are something of restriction and always lead you back to the same place. It’s a sad, sad, shape of a world. What you need to do, is wake up knowing you can paint your own happiness true. Because god knows that’s something you can share, but it’s nothing you should wait around for someone to just up and hand you. The pleasure comes in the way you’re both able to be independently blue. Sometimes that sorrow draws parallels and you’re able to wave in alignment and kiss shadows that speak in the way you sing up and out.
It’s okay to be selective though. It’s okay to confess someone is your favorite.
This isn’t anchoring; this is honesty. This is the heat of your own miracle.
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Dopestimulation: I...fucking love Nina simone.
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