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random quotes i find online || dd:dne 🪦🕊️ || posts every 30 minutes.
Proverbs 26:11: As a dog returns to its vomit, so fools repeat their folly.
December 4, 2025 at 1:02 PM
Still, there is this terrible desire to be loved. Still, there is this horror at being left behind.
December 4, 2025 at 1:02 PM
He is melancholy, he is romantic.
December 4, 2025 at 12:26 PM
Please notice me, I love you, my only angel!
December 4, 2025 at 11:55 AM
Please abuse my inferiority complex!
December 4, 2025 at 11:20 AM
Don’t stain my soul, don’t lead me into temptation. Don’t curse my soul, don’t lead me into perversion.
December 4, 2025 at 10:45 AM
He knew me by heart. It inturiated me that he knew me by heart.
December 4, 2025 at 10:13 AM
And know for the love of god you need to suffer, because there is a god who demands to be bled for.
December 4, 2025 at 9:41 AM
And all I can do is hope that when you close your eyes your mind is filled with thoughts of me and all that we could’ve been.
December 4, 2025 at 9:06 AM
I’m a winged insect, you’re a funeral pyre.
December 4, 2025 at 8:30 AM
Heaven knows a sinner needs a saint.
December 4, 2025 at 7:50 AM
You were the one I treated the worst, only because you loved me the most.
December 4, 2025 at 7:17 AM
I will look for you in every lifetime, until we finally stay.
December 4, 2025 at 6:39 AM
Inside me, something seethes. Inside me, some feral animal claws at my ribcage, trapped.
December 4, 2025 at 6:05 AM
My beloved is mine and I am his.
December 4, 2025 at 5:33 AM
Your imperfections. I want you, and only you.
December 4, 2025 at 4:56 AM
And all I can do is hope that when you close your eyes your mind is filled with thoughts of me and all that we could’ve been.
December 4, 2025 at 4:23 AM
Please abuse my inferiority complex!
December 4, 2025 at 3:48 AM
It seems to me that the dead only return for love or for vengeance. Who did you come back for?
December 4, 2025 at 3:14 AM
California dreams of suicide!
December 4, 2025 at 2:42 AM
Until the end of me, you’ll be the death of me.
December 4, 2025 at 2:12 AM
I never understood desire until I felt your hands around my throat.
December 4, 2025 at 1:35 AM
How can I save you when I can’t even save myself?
December 4, 2025 at 1:00 AM
He’s got a sadness about him you only see in catholic stained glass windows.
December 4, 2025 at 12:25 AM
My past self becomes the basis for my present self.
December 3, 2025 at 11:45 PM