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This guy has one of the most beautiful voices that i ever heard! maybe sound ridiculous but it´s true .
aleks mb || night out
I chase sunsets like fireflies
trying to capture the streaks
of light, fleeting as they may
be. When I fail to make the sun
stay, I watch its yellow-hued
smile dip into the ocean, leaving
the sky streaked as it mourns
a deep purple in the absence
of light. The sun’s warmth
escapes my cheeks and
I wonder if my leaving is as beautiful and yet utterly heartbreaking as a sunset.
In the dusky hours, I become
a cemetery for relationships –
I dig graves and people throw
their pain in fistfuls. But even
in this graveyard shift, this timeless
midnight existence, these wee hours
of the dawn, the seeds are sown
and the grass begins to grow, softly
as the dew melts and the frost
fades. I hear you all, the thousands
of voices exclaiming their longing
to be loved, and I know I do not
work this graveyard shift alone.
I know we – all of our lonely little souls – are far less alone than we imagine.
(T. // waiting for the sun to rise)
I promised myself I would never fall in love, but it was 4am and we were laughing way to hard and I felt happy for the first time in a long time.
-unknown
I firmly believe that The Losers all go to Mexico for spring break senior year where the drinking age is 18 and one night out at the bars Richie gets super drunk and winds up standing on the bar with a sombrero, Hawaiian shirt unbuttoned, khaki shorts a mess and two bottles of Corona in his hands screaming "I AM SEÑOR RICARDO TOZIER AND I AM FUCKED UP !!"
CANON. THIS IS CANON. SENOR RICARDO TOZIER IS CANON.
Almost 10 years later
Remember this: follow your dreams, all of them 💖
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