We Were Shadows In The Dark, Full Of Life And So In Love. But, Why Do We Part At Day? Tell Me, Love,

Me everyday

it’s a wallet half full kind of mentality

We are nothing but a mere memory of two people who fell apart.

Let’s be something else

Anastasia (1997)

Lili Reinhart in a baseball cap is daddy as fuck pass it on 

I’m rambling in here...

If you could watch Kara about not wanting to be Kara anymore (can’t remember what season) and watch Kara be just Kara again because of Lena. It still feels like Kara is lost. She still needs to choose herself for herself.

Lena is no stranger to pain, you see her trying to fix the world in her own way but in Lex’s words Lena will always fall into the light. Lena knows how to love, what she needs to accept is that she also needs to let herself be loved.

Heyyy I crieeed

Huh. Cute!

Believe me when I say this is still Lena Luthor’s song to Kara Danvers. I mean, c’mon.

ok universe, i’m ready to feel good things. make me feel good things.

Some words to use when writing things:

winking

clenching

pulsing

fluttering

contracting

twitching

sucking

quivering

pulsating

throbbing

beating

thumping

thudding

pounding

humming

palpitate

vibrate

grinding

crushing

hammering

lashing

knocking

driving

thrusting

pushing

force

injecting

filling

dilate

stretching

lingering

expanding

bouncing

reaming

elongate

enlarge

unfolding

yielding

sternly

firmly

tightly 

harshly

thoroughly

consistently

precision

accuracy

carefully

demanding

strictly

restriction

meticulously

scrupulously

rigorously

rim

edge

lip

circle

band

encircling

enclosing

surrounding

piercing

curl

lock

twist

coil

spiral

whorl

dip

wet

soak

madly

wildly

noisily

rowdily

rambunctiously

decadent

degenerate

immoral

indulgent

accept

take

invite

nook

indentation

niche

depression

indent

depress

delay

tossing

writhing

flailing

squirming

rolling

wriggling

wiggling

thrashing

struggling

grappling

striving

straining

You are always at the back of my mind. Like a flicker of light I can’t seem to fix.

Is this still a part of moving on or I’m still a fool for you