@indigodesouza: Sleep Talking - by Indigo De Souza 💕 #illbreakyourboneswithalltheloveicarry #Love #indigodesouza

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I NEED a song that gives this parts vibe or like it basically

𓅭Casca𓅭 :

AND ONE. DAY. WE'LL. GET. MARRIED.

isabella ⊹ ࣪ ˖ :

i love every part of this song💔

ThouDarkSoul :

i like the song but I wish it was like this part 😭

AVASOURUSREX🎀🦖 :

🕷️🌀🕸️๑ᴍᴀʀꜱᴢ๑🕸️🌀🕷️ :

am I the only one that likes the whole song

♬.ᐟ :

I made a video for this song!

a1l_z3 :

satsuei.hoshi ◜✧ 📸 :

this part sounds like the dynamic of a sadist x masochist, just me?

hammod :

what genre is this song?

idk :

✰𝑺𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒚✰ :

he told me this song reminds him of me :3

LEO :

ihate falling in love chat its the worst thing ever

𝓗𝓪𝓽𝓻𝓮𝓭 :

𝓘... 𝓕𝓮𝓮𝓵... 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮... 𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝓗𝓐𝓣𝓡𝓔𝓓...

Lobotomy🩸🧠 :

need this song injected in my veins

yappiloni :

this part is so me the desperation and way of wording is so intricate you just can’t understand unless you felt it

🔧 :

zsozsii💤🐑 :

i need a movie with this vibe🙏

chuck :

I FOUND YOU

🇵🇭 :

To my beloved Haziel, A single month shared with you, and I finally understood what living was. A house: quiet between relatives to keep peace but loud in thoughts within, only to rupture into chaos when that preposition strained thin. Comparable to a tornado, and a storm if they were to combine. The pulling of the tornado keeping me familiar, close, and the storm that pushes scarily to score: a concoction that brewed fear of speaking to loud, constantly walking on egg shells, being afraid to even forget or the storm begins again. The two disasters destroyed any hope to survive, living and seeing through a lens that didn't feel like mine. School had ended. Yet this time it was different from last year, the sun seemed to shine more brighter. The heat wasn't piercing, it was embracing: then I looked over at you to my right and I understood why. With the storm gone, through every color I saw you under through the summer, the oranges and yellows of the sunset, to the pink hues that compliments your cheek, even the dark blues that i thought id never get to see. Despite pollution blocking the stars view, I looked at you: my star, my light, my life. I forgot what it felt like to breathe air, to stop and be soft. To let this jagged exterior of roughness be shaped, like putty in your hands. With you I was safe, gentle, happy. A summer that wasn't spent indoors, but with you. That enough I couldn't ask for more. How blessed I am, watching you dance, smile, sing, eat and laugh through it all with me. You were the fresh air I needed to breathe in all along. (I'll never send this to him)

Simon the digger :

my crush rejected me and I think my girl best friend hates me

mirra⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆ (mdg) :

if only the rest of this song was this good💔

🅆0͟a͟h͟m͟4͟n͟ 𓋼𓍊🚥 :

I need it on Amazon music

fruffi :

ñame?

R☆ggedy ☆nn! :

w-wait...is this..I-Indigo De S-Souza?!