lyrebird-sings

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This, is me. she/ her. Can you hear me sing?

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If I'd Known That I'd Grow Up And Some Day Want To Draw A Tardis On My Hostel Room Wall, I Would Have

If I'd known that I'd grow up and some day want to draw a tardis on my hostel room wall, I would have learned how to draw a very long time ago 😂 nevertheless, here's my tardis ❤

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5 years ago

THIS IS WAY TOO MUCH I NEED A MOMENT

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5 years ago

Homeward ❤

Been away for far too long, about damn time.

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6 years ago

Hope, that’s where I went wrong.

You were my first. I didn’t know what love was.

I didn’t know what it should’ve felt like.

But I’d hoped it felt like you.

I loved you, with everything I was. I gave to you everything I had. I knew you inside and out. You became a part of me.

And I’d hoped I were a part of you too

It wasn’t always a bed of roses.

We had our ups and our downs, but we fixed it for each other.

And I’d hoped we always would.

Each time time we fell apart, I was always here.

Even when you walked away, found others, more than once, I was always here.

Because you came back to me.

And I’d hoped you always will.

But you didn’t.

You killed the love I thought you were.

You ripped me right out, like I were nothing more than a button in your life.

And you walked right away.

Maybe that’s where I went wrong, I hoped.

I’d hoped to receive the love I gave.

Or maybe it was that I waited.

I couldn't walk away. Even though you did.

No matter how I tried, I couldn’t.

Because I’d hoped, deep down I’d hoped, you and me would be what we once were.

Even now, a year after you walked all over my heart, I see you, and I hope.

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lyrebird-sings

6 years ago

It’s hard being a rope.

One moment you’re just mindin’ your own business, holdin’ up a jungle bridge…

…and the next, you start appearing and disappearing completely at random.

No wonder the bridge is falling – some silly civil engineer decided to use transdimensional supports again.

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lyrebird-sings

4 years ago

I wish it were enough to just exist, to just be alive..

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