✧* ; sassy's stuff ;;

   — ;; but she’s my (  l i g h t ) you know?    my ray of sunshine in a ( darkened storm ) !

» personality traits ;; amira emerson. 

she reminded me of the [ SEA ] ;; the way she came dancing towards you, wild and [ BEAUTIFUL ], and just when she was almost close enough to touch, she'd rush away again. ❞

Like a small boat on the ocean sending big waves into motion like a single word can make a heart open I might only have one match — but I can make an EXPLOSION

are you tracy af?

we girls, we like to play god because that is the only way he’ll notice us

❝  she says you don’t want to get this way, f a m o u s and dumbat an early age. you don’t wanna get this way, street walk at night and a star by day ; it’s tiring. she’s lying to herself cause her liquors top shelf, it’s alarming honestly how CHARMING she can be, fooling everyone telling ‘em she’s having fun.❞

i do not fear many things but i suspect that losing her would   TEAR  me open & invite in a v o i d of undying & fatal despair.

she's a half human and a half hurricane: one living to destroy and the other surrendering to pain.

because in the few short seconds  where i wrap my arms around you && you wrap yours around me         …  it suddenly feels like i’m finally at h o m e.

behind this face of reticence, in my ( secret soul ), i bathe in waters full of floating lilacs, under dusk’s murky ( m o o n ). i drink in constellations, i lick fallen stars, dripping from spring violet.  i leap in (dark forests ) ancient with living and stronger from giving; yes, my feet are on the ground, but I’veflowers and dreams amongst my hair.

—– ❛ // &. ; not while i’m around !

        — ;; she was too quiet, or she was too loud. she took things too seriously,                                          or not seriously at all. she was too sensitive, or too cold-hearted.                                                 she hated with every fiber of her being, or loved with all her heart.                                                there was no in-between for h e r. it was either all or (  n o t h i n g ).                                            she wanted e v e r y t h i n g, but in the end, she settled for nothing.

   — ;; betrayal isn’t betrayal if you smile after doing it, drag the k n i f e from their shoulder blades. friendships last as long as the bracelets they’re made of.       kisses are forgotten as soon as they happen.

take p r i d e that even though  the rest  of the w o r l d  may disagree you still  b e l i e v e it to be a beautiful  place