mel🫶🏻

Poet. Writer. Imposter.

[mel🫶🏻 @f0otloose_]

#tbt when i met the greatest artist on earth :)

[mel🫶🏻 @f0otloose_]

bruh, people

[Jane Austen @austendaily]

And sometimes I have kept my feelings to myself, because I could find no language to describe them in.

[ً @holyaches]

have you eaten? (i love you). did you get enough sleep last night? (i love you). how do you feel today? (i love you). did you have a nice day? (i love you). will you come on a walk with me? (i love you).

[darling、 dearest . @rebloomng]

his  name  on  my  lips,  his  teeth  on  my  skin,  his  hands  on  my  body,  him  and  him  and  him.

[mel🫶🏻 @f0otloose_]

listening to your playist as if you were here with me <3

[Jane Austen @austendaily]

“Be not alarmed, Madam, on receiving this letter, by the apprehension of its containing any repetition of those sentiments, or renewal of those offers, which were last night so disgusting to you.”

[Jane Austen @austendaily]

There are few people whom I really love, and still fewer of whom I think well.

[mel🫶🏻 @f0otloose_]

i just wish he’d fucking care

[trish @ultragloss]

the answer is obvious

[mel🫶🏻 @f0otloose_]

Sometimes – well, quite often I admit, when I feel like giving up, I turn on my phone to see your face and remember why I’m doing all of this for.

[mel🫶🏻 @f0otloose_]

Can’t wait for tonight x

[mel🫶🏻 @f0otloose_]

Just thinking about the fact that I have to leave this place soon shatters my heart. Imagine feeling home somewhere and not being able to live there ? What’s the point.

[mel🫶🏻 @f0otloose_]

Just decided to post some of my poems here. Nothing too impressive tho

[mel🫶🏻 @f0otloose_]

I fell first
And also fell harder
And I don’t think you fell, ever –
You tripped, maybe
At some point, you let yourself go
And hope has come to me
But left with you, though
You said you’d be ready
Soon, maybe
But no, I’m sorry
It’s too much
I have to go.

[mel🫶🏻 @f0otloose_]

I’m not ready
To say goodbye –
Goodbye to those eyes
Those eyes so blue
Blue like the sky
That we like to view
In your red car
Your wee red car
So loud, your car
At the drive-through
(…)

[mel🫶🏻 @f0otloose_]

🥲

[mel🫶🏻 @f0otloose_]

Fell in love twice.
First Scotland, then you.
Home. This is home. Here, and your arms.

[mel🫶🏻 @f0otloose_]

Empty. Just empty.