chellysince98

Amsterdam finallyyyy

chellysince98

Your love is magical, that's how I feel
          But I have not the words here to explain
          Gone is the grace for expressions of passion
          But there are worlds and worlds of ways to explain
          To tell you how I feel
          But I am speechless, speechless
          That's how you make me feel
          Though I'm with you I am far away and nothing is for real
          When I'm with you I am lost for words, I don't know what to say
          My head's spinning like a carousel, so silently I pray
          Helpless and hopeless, that's how I feel inside
          Nothing's real, but all is possible if God is on my side
          When I'm with you I am in the light where I cannot be found
          It's as though I am standing in the place called Hallowed Ground- Michael Jackson

chellysince98

this message may be offensive 
“ Today I went to this little meditation thing cuz, you know, I’m tryna connect with my higher whatever-the-f/uck. So after we get done breathing and sh/it, they was like,” Where did y’all go? Where was your happy place? Where did you see yourself.” And b/itches was like, “ [mockingly] Oh, I went to the beach. I was at my grandma’s house. You know, Thanksgiving, whomp whomp.” [normally] “They get to me I was like, “ B.itch, I was at the bank. There was a broken ATM and all the cash was falling out. That shit had me breathing real serene, ni/gga. F/uck the beach.”