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๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ค๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐ข๐๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ฒ๐
pov: you're slowly falling in love with โizuku midoriyaโ like bnha had a shoujo romance genre twist. a moodboard
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ยฉ haebi-nd, haebi nice day
โHeaven and hell were words to me, When my time comes around, Lay me gently in the cold, dark earth! No grave can hold my body down, I'll crawl home to herโ
itโs this or nothing. i refuse to settle for less just because this generations idea of love and romantics is dry texting.
{ โ๐โหโนโก โ this is just some of the titles of my moodboards/aesthetics <33 }
๐ฟ๐๐ ๐๐พ๐ใ คใ ค๐ผ๐ ๐๐ผ๐๐พฬ๐ใ คใ ค๏น ใ คใ ค๏ผก๏ผญ๏ผฏ๏ผฒ
You can hear it in silence, you can feel it on the way home... you are in love.
It's always been me tiptoeing to kiss you and not you bend down to kiss me.
"and what's your favorite thing about him?"
She smiled "Kisses."
"Kiss?"
"His favorite thing about me is the bridge of my nose. And he took care of his favorite thing by kissing on the bridge of my nose everytime we say bye. I adore this thing about him the most." She blushed.
she//WOMAN
At the verge she realized it's the depthness.
she seemed to be the ideal woman in room full of identities,
and simply this makes her heart happy.
until the temptation withdraws to build a connection,
a simple one to rely on.
while she waits ,waits and waits.
she no longer willing to be the only woman every one wants to dance with,
she wishes to hold a conversation,
she prays to hold a flesh & soul connection.
grief could be seen in her foresight,
untill gleam overtook the role.
she looked at the brightness for hours,
longing that it would blind her of the stare.
at the end she realized it's the lack of depthness.
she isn't the woman of alike likings,
and simply this makes her an antique painting.
neither she's the woman of strange movie interests,
a simple one with diverse connotations.
hope yet overpowers her insight,
while she fathom out of the darkness holded.
she wants to be the smirk,
she wants to be the scar,
she no longer wishes to be coy.
eventually she waits, waits and waits.
~k.21:48โก
