Aug 17, 2025
Chappelle Ronan as my sister would say
shes 25.
art by me :P last real drawing on sketchbook, moving on up to procreate.
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Chappelle Ronan as my sister would say
shes 25.
art by me :P last real drawing on sketchbook, moving on up to procreate.
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Echo of One O'Clock
I dreamt of you and woke— wishing I hadn't.
Or maybe wishing it was real. It felt so real.
You kissed me in the dream. I froze, surprised, but leaned in, kissed you back— and there it was: my feelings for you, stubborn as ever, never left.
The same curiosity. The same pull, electric and quiet. All of it, still there.
Your lips—God, how soft they were. No rush, no flicker of goodbye. It was slow, deliberate, the weight of you pressing into me, like a secret finally spoken.
Then: afternoon light slicing through, one o'clock, sweat-damp sheets. I burn hot, reach out— searching the empty air for you.
You're nowhere. Of course you're not. I swallow it down, try to make peace with the space you've carved out.
You have a boyfriend now. January marks a year— anniversary confetti I'll never see.
But rewind twelve months earlier: we were tangled in the school festival's chaos, a whole day was ours, snapping photos like promises— your laugh in every frame, my thumb brushing yours. I thought: This. The turning point. The spark catching.
I still don't know what snuffed it. I still think of you. I do. Unfortunately, I do.
Comic 312
Lol, I still can't believe she got that far :)
Hello Lovelies, sending you all Much Love and Good Vibes :).
When I met you I knew you wouldn't just be another girl in my life. I knew you were special that you were there for a reason. I slowly began to get to know you and I began to fall in love with everything about you from the way you play with your hair when you are nervous to the way you bite your nails when you are upset to the dimples that follow your beautiful smile. I grew to love every inch of you. I grew to love every insecurity and flaw of yours. I grew to love you with my whole heart. And in just those two short weeks of getting to know the love of my life I finally asked you to be mine. I took you down to the water and as I sat there nervously I pulled out a card and a box and as I waited for you to look at me with an answer i looked at you and couldn't help but smile. I had never felt so secure so in love so ready for my life to continue with this beautiful girl. The moment you looked up at me and said yes my life was simply complete. Months went on and everything seemed perfect like nothing was ever gonna get between us. Then suddenly the fighting began to happen and we were constantly arguing. I never thought the love of my life would get away. After a year and three months and 8 days I lost you. After everything we went through after all the plans we made together I fucked up and you walked away and now my life is back to being empty and wasted away because life without you is nothing. I feel like I'm lost. I've lost my home and I've lost my way.
Dear the one that got away,
She was my everything. I loved everything about her with such a deep fiery passion; from her eyes, to her dimples when she smiles, to her rosy checks that blush up when she’s nervous or cold. I don’t know what it was about her but i looked past every imperfection as if it was never even there. I called her my sunshine because like the giant star, she may be one in a trillion or even more but she burned the brightest in my world! She was the sun, but not just any sun, she was my sun and I was the moon, but i was her moon. How she felt shone and reflected off of me. Im not quite sure how it happened but every feeling she felt came and tingled up my spine and sent shivers through my bones. Her happiness would show through me; but also, so would her sadness. I could tell she meant a lot to me because of when I wasn’t with her.. that is when i could really feel it. That emptiness inside that no other individual can provide to fulfill that special spot she has reserved in my heart. ~t.a.
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Teach me how to love again.
My life