an expression of emotion
RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR I LOOOOOVEEEE YOUUUUU Uhuh, you know I do.
Sometimes I cannot understand the language in my head. Sometimes the colors are not where they should be. Sometimes the sounds that should be beautiful are pain. Sometimes the sun shines but it is still dark. Sometimes I cannot make the words work. Sometimes I cannot hear. Sometimes my body fails me. Sometimes I stop wishing. Sometimes I fail.
some thoughts from an old bear
I have been around a while, sometimes I feel like it’s been too long. I have seen things I cannot un-see and lost more than I can even remember. I thought so many times I had finally had my hands around the brass ring only to realize it was nothing but a wish. I had given up. I had stopped hoping. I had stopped even wishing. I had succumbed to the fear that I did not deserve anything truly good...
The beargirl who stole your soul.: Love is alive. →
thebeargirlwhostoleyoursoul: He fills me with so much love. I can feel it in my heart, busting to get out and be expressed. It’s alive, so truly alive. It’s like atoms buzzing around, bouncing against my ribcage in their haste. It’s divine and warm, and sometimes it’s gentle but usually it’s not. I have to move in order to… I am, by far the most fortunate bear ever to walk the earth....
A genie made me out of the earth's skin.: Knowing →
thebeargirlwhostoleyoursoul: sublimepanda8: I thought about my true love, the one I really need With eyes that burn so bright, they make me pure They make me pure They make me pure I long to be with you Maybe I knew the day I realized even the simplest, most mundane activities become wonderful when he’s around. Maybe I knew the… I did not write this. But this this fucking this. People...
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This is a test of the emergency bear warning system