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anonymous asked:

Could you do an aesthetic for my girlfriend Nina? She has a passion for books, drawing and storytelling, loves rain, constellations, taking hikes, and asking questions. Her favorite color is yellow, and she has shoulder length black hair. Right now we're living together in the Philippines with her family. Bruh I'm so gay for her,,,,, her eyes are a gorgeous warm brown like acorns and chocolate and everything good about the world

Oh my stars! You and Nina sound like the cutest darn sapphics! I hope this warms your heart! XO

Nina. She is rain drops drumming softly against glistening green leaves and the summer’s heat returning. She is fingers running along inked lines, mapping out stars. She is stars found not in maps of worlds beyond ours, but in sparkling brown eyes curiously gazing. She is airy cotton fluttering around tanned legs in the warm breeze. She is blue, crystalline waters and a familiar poem. She is Nina- the adventurer’s spirit. 

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.
Move on, leave, run away, escape this place… but don’t forget about me, about us, about this town. Always remember where you come from so you can appreciate how far you’ve come.
—  c.j.n.