(夏…/𑁍) 0.40: III. Urn, by Childish Gambino. Moonshine,⠀floral⠀scented⠀perfume,⠀and everything⠀in⠀between;⠀the⠀idea⠀of⠀one serene⠀evening⠀one⠀could⠀possess.⠀❦❦
Don’t go confusing fleeting warmth for the kind of love that stays through winters—unconditional love isn’t the same as a momentary ease; it lingers long after comfort takes its leave.
Loving’s in my marrow, I swear it is; I don’t just feel, I flood. Sure, comfort may tickle the notion of love in me, but this heart’s not built for surface swims. I crave the kind of connection that dives deep, where feelings speak fluently.
Been toying with the idea of a birthday dinner with N&P, even if it’s still a bit down the road, LOL. No way I’m letting my 25th slide by unnoticed!