opened myself up a bit this week. i feel like something has been chipped off of me. i don’t like it ☹️

☆ KI ☆
@keifchi
Genres
Bopdrops
! 5/4/22 ! it is ardent, almost consuming. it corrupts my thoughts in all the right ways. sorry, *she :). she makes me want to attach myself to the lush and romance of the 80’s elements this song has.
diving for coins, streetlight eyes, plastic toys. the tone then shifts with the cutting of hair, the negatives coming through the wide cracks. memories tainted, a question is asked: are you a find or a loss?
i have a theory proposal on monday and i haven’t started on the essay yet 😵💫 this song radiates the energy and playfulness i need to push through my goals for today.
i think we (this song and i) should kiss
i dreamt of you today :) but now that i think about it, that’s all i really do
i want to forget how other people can have a perception of me other than the one i’ve (apparently) just made up!!!!!
a wearing tint came rushing over this week. here’s a nod to the sense of hope and gratitude that remained — for every thing that failed to rise through the wave :)
i love this version!
indeed! you’ll find me in the columns always alone, always unknown 🫡
officially my comfort song!!! i was sent virtual hugs, kisses, love pinches, licks, and a few long touches through the obimy app today :). there is an ease to receiving tiny reminders of acknowledgment and appreciation. so, yeah, one can say that this day has been relatively better (at least the second half of it).
maybe finding yourself indulging in a gradual, hopeless realization isn’t such a bad thing..?
