merci-angel:
“- I Love You.
- Where is this love❓
I can’t see it, I can’t touch it, I can’t feel it, I can’t hear it. I can hear some words, but I can’t do anything with your easy words❗️
”

merci-angel:

- I Love You.
- Where is this love❓

I can’t see it, I can’t touch it, I can’t feel it, I can’t hear it. I can hear some words, but I can’t do anything with your easy words❗️

what ur favorite song on melodrama says about u

green light: lowkey basic. you probably missed lorde a Lot & listened to pure heroine on repeat while she was on hiatus

sober: you've done wild shit like chug 2 whole bottles of vodka or snorted coke off someone's bare back or smth. or maybe you just dream of doing wild shit, i won't judge

homemade dynamite: you probably dance crazily when you think no ones watching & watch live videos of lorde in concert on repeat

the louvre: you're obsessed with the idea of love & probably watch too many romcoms & think a museum date is the height of romance

liability: someone broke your heart or you only like this song bc it's gay. either way do u want to talk abt it

hard feelings/loveless: an idealist, you've made one of those playlists to ask someone out with song titles, or at least considered it. also you hate baby boomers

sober ii/melodrama: you're a hardcore lorde fan & probably cry anytime she does anything. you might be the one who found the onion ring acc??

writer in the dark: hella badass & you might actually be a witch?? you prob also like this song bc of her high notes. me too buddy.

supercut: you get high on nostalgia & cried after listening to the album for the first time

liability reprise: you listen to sad songs & watch sad movies when you're sad & it just makes you sadder

perfect places: you probably hoard polaroids & ticket stubs & pressed flowers & memories. you live the aesthetic lyfe™ we all hope to achieve

poetrylesbian:

Lorde’s new album is so relatable and I 100% get what she means when she says it’s about being alone… Like once again her music has left me with this deep mixture of melancholy and nostalgia that I usually only experience when I’m at a party and standing alone in the bathroom while the music blares in the distance and I’m staring at myself in the mirror and feel raw and exposed.

Wow reactivates tumblr after 3 years of inactivity yay


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