@ilovemuzic17: ripples - Beabadoobee #ripples #beabadoobee

Ashley_queen :

The song I cry to when I’m sad

_sh4nnea :

I love ripples so much 😭

ؘ :

I love you beabaduday

unknown :

"that i feel alone again"

yve⚯ ͛ :

it's bea's birthday today🙃

bubby :

recommend me more beabadoobee songs like this, as in with the same calmness

fyyypp :

I feel like im very lonely, my friends parang i feel like ayaw na nila maglisten sa mga rants ko. We’ve been friends first, isang circle lang kami sa ngayung college at classmate pa. Naging M.u kami last year but last for 2 weeks only due to misunderstanding. Bumalik sya ulit nong Feb, parang nagparamdam sya. March is inentertain ko na sya hanggang sa naging kami nong April. First serious nya ako siguro, We broke up nong May just bcus i said to him na i want to feel him more like a bf. Instead of fixing it we ended it in one snap. I just learned this week, na he have ka situationship na pala or fubu if na right term after the 2 weeks of our break up. Ngayun 1 month na kaming break, I don’t know what to do. Akala ko okay na ko, akala ko im already healed pero nong narinig ko un at natagpi tagpi ko ung mga pangyayari, it feels so much pain again. I don’t know what to feel, i can’t cry. Ubos na luha ko sa kanya. I want to talk to it to someone pero wala. Iniisip ko din baka dahil talaga sa ugali ko kaya sya bumitaw agad2 at pinalitan agad ako. Iwan kooo

iniego :

fvck love:)

it's_not_faith :

Falling in love with a best friend is one of the most confusing feelings a person can experience. What once felt simple and comfortable suddenly becomes complicated. Every laugh, every conversation, and every moment together starts to carry a deeper meaning. It becomes difficult to tell where friendship ends and love begins, and that uncertainty can weigh heavily on the heart. The hardest part is the fear of losing what already exists. A best friend is someone who knows your flaws, your dreams, and the parts of you that no one else sees. Admitting romantic feelings could risk changing the relationship forever. There is always the worry that if the feelings are not shared, the friendship might never be the same again, and that possibility can make someone stay silent even when their heart wants to speak. Loving a best friend often means carrying both happiness and pain at the same time. There is joy in being close to the person you care about so deeply, but also sadness in wondering if they will ever see you the same way. It takes courage to face those feelings, because sometimes the greatest love stories begin with friendship but sometimes they remain unspoken, protected by the bond that came first

YK. :

￴ ￴￴ ￴￴￴ :

Look at my story

Bato :

kanino na?

jzie :

i have friends but i still feel like i'm alone because they're not listening to me. my closest friend looks like he hates me but those eye contacts, I don't understand it's so complicated. my circle of friends looks like they're happy without me because they're slowly forgetting me. it's hard to a girl like me, i'm dependent, i don't know what i'm doing when i'm alone but it's not the time to give up, i'm trying to fight and not surrender. i'm trying now.

✮x1nn.ೃ࿔ :

okay guys it's that time of life again..

🐦‍⬛ :

pasok na kayo bukas mga junior and senior high HAHAHA

️ :

Sometimes i wonder if people only like the comfort i give and not really me. i became so used to being the second choice that whenever someone finally pays attention to me, i already expect them to leave once they find someone better. it’s exhausting always being the person people come back to when they’re lonely, confused, heartbroken, or bored, like i’m just a temporary place for them to rest before giving their real love to someone else. the backburner, the rebound, the almost. i think what hurts the most is knowing i would’ve chosen them completely while they only chose me halfway. over time, it starts making you question your worth even if you try so hard not to. you start wondering what’s wrong with you, why you’re always easy to leave behind, why nobody stays with the same energy you gave them. i try to act unaffected and joke about it sometimes, but deep down it genuinely hurts watching people treat me like i’m only good enough for certain moments and never enough to be permanent. i crave the kind of connection where i don’t have to beg silently for reassurance or overthink every small change in energy. i want to experience being chosen naturally, consistently, and without comparison. not because someone got hurt by another person, not because they were lonely for one night, and not because i was simply available. sometimes i think i spent too much time trying to become lovable for other people that i forgot how draining it is to constantly feel replaceable. but even after all of that, there’s still a part of me hoping that one day someone will stay without making me question if i’m only temporary in their life.