No more hugs. No more whispers.
I said I was done with you.
but I can’t stop staring at my phone waiting for your name.
You’re a piece of shit.
I miss you
I wanted one thing and you wanted another.
I miss you.
I said I was done
Everything changes when you start to emit your own frequency rather than absorbing the frequencies around you, when you start imprinting your intent on the universe rather than receive an imprint from existence.
"My mother again would say to me you can’t eat beauty, it doesn’t feed you …And what my mother meant when she said you can’t eat beauty was that you can’t rely on how you look to sustain you. What is fundamentally beautiful is compassion for yourself and for those around you. That kind of beauty enflames the heart and enchants the soul.”