The pivot from sensual memory to imagined memory was brilliantly disorienting. That “Except, of course, none of it ever happened” lands like a physical blow because by then the reader has already inhabited it with you. Stunning as always.
Reading this felt heartbreakingly painfully familiar. It reminded me of my former relationship. I love what came out of this duo. It really spoke to me.
The sudden, crushing drop from that beautifully vivid, imagined morning to the cold reality of his actual absence makes the grief of mourning a life you never even got to live feel devastatingly lonely ✨
It always lingers. Always remains. Always stays behind.
Same here ❤️🩹
Thank you for feeling this with me. It really makes me happy 💜
"I am the only one
still loving us."
This really hit 💔 I can relate.
Really beautiful 🖤
Thank you 🥹💜
Yes, for me it was that line that undid me. 💕💔
The pivot from sensual memory to imagined memory was brilliantly disorienting. That “Except, of course, none of it ever happened” lands like a physical blow because by then the reader has already inhabited it with you. Stunning as always.
Thank you 🥹💜 I really appreciate it
Reading this felt heartbreakingly painfully familiar. It reminded me of my former relationship. I love what came out of this duo. It really spoke to me.
Aww thank you both.
Sam was the perfect partner in crime.
Thank you for feeling it with me Imi 💜
Appreciate you
Always ❤️
Thank you, Imi! Kasu is the genius, but she read me like a book as well!
I bet she did ❤️🔥
Another successful collab? Well cooked, you two!
Also: pixel art surroundings 🖤💛🩷
Thank you, lovely 🥰
Thank you 🥹💜
okay this was both heartbreaking & beautiful --- definitely lingering for me ♡
Thamk you 🥹🙏🏻
This piece captures the intensity of imagined intimacy and unfulfilled attachment with a painful clarity that feels both tender and self aware.
Thank you 💜 that’s exactly how it should feel 🥹
Yeah you are welcome and is there any chance can we talk in dms
Sometimes, a glimpse of...a momentary brush with another marks us forever.
That’s exactly it. One fleeting encounter can leave marks that last forever 💜
I have so many marks. 🙃😃😏
Same here 🙋🏻♀️🙋🏻♀️🙋🏻♀️🤣 I'm small wounds for a reason! Hahaha
Beautiful story and voice over
Thank you 💜💜
That empty instant coffee cup..? Why does it know the whole morning better than both of them...
Exactly 💜
I love this so much. I wwasnt expecting to resonate with it, but it brought up memories 🌧️🩶
Thank you Cierra 🥰
The sudden, crushing drop from that beautifully vivid, imagined morning to the cold reality of his actual absence makes the grief of mourning a life you never even got to live feel devastatingly lonely ✨
Thank you Brandi for reading and feeling it 💜
oof. I am the only one still loving us.
yep..
been there..
Also beautiful voice over sam!
Thank you!!
Right? Her voiceover is so good! 💜
Thank you for reading love!
I felt this poem in my body. Expressed so beautifully and moving, both words and voice. Amazing job, ladies!!!
Thank you Alicia 🥹💜 that means a lot!
Thanks, bestie!!!
I have felt and experienced these things in my own ways, more than once.
I am sure that you still hold space for them.