You Will Feel So Alive Again.. Like So Incredibly Alive. I Dont Know When That Will Be But It Will Be.

watching a soft breeze pass through a sunlit patch of grass, the dandelions swaying with the wind. birds chirp and the trees cast soft shadows around the corners of the glade.

this is divinity. this is holy. i feel the ghost of my creator’s touch in every sunbeam and every soft gust of wind.

Divine thing, tell me — are those tears meant for me ? Do you feel as if you fall apart, when I'm away ? Come on, doll, Wipe those tears 𓈒 You know, when I'm gone, it's temporary 𓈒 You know, I'll always come home to you 𓈒 ♡

if we kissed in the rain, i'd use my wings to shield you and keep you dry

I miss my wings, Tails. I miss them a lot

At 1 point I tried 2 go out 2 howl every full moon 2 scare my neighbors 4 fun. I failed, shockingly not because I forgot, but rather because it felt so good that I had 2 go back every night 4 a week.

It was crying out 2 the stars, calling out "DO U HEAR ME? DO U SEE ME 4 WHO I AM? PLEASE SOMEONE HEAR ME, PLEASE SOMEONE CALL BACK! Tell me I'm not alone."

Go out and howl tonight, let the night hear u. I'll call back 2 u, I promise.

born to be an abstract concept, forced to be a percievable entity

sometimes I struggle 2 accept the cold part of her, "how can cold be comforting?" I believe I am phrasing it wrong. It's not cold, it's cool, it's a breeze on a hot day, it's ice water after a run.

It's hot out 2day, I'm sitting in the shade enjoying the wind, I get it now

If I still had wings, I'd wrap them around you 💞

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