Timestamps 00:00 / Blondie - Current Joys 02:02 / Sunsetz - Cigarettes After Sex 05:06 / Je te laisserai des mots - Patrick Watson 07:30 / The moon song - Beabadoobee 09:40 / Home - Edith Whiskers 12:10 / 10/10 - Troye Sivan 14:36 / Ylang Ylang - Fkj 17:07 / Butterflys repose - Zabawa 19:17 / How they fall - Sophie Fetokaki
Moments, thousands of moments flee through my mind. Moments, aren't they a funny thing? They are not touchable, they could be sounless, smelless, many things, but you remember them as much as you do any other thing. To my mind came this specific moment, when I ran away with my fiance, we were both young, and naive. But this didn't stopped us from loving eachother crazy, we were meant to be. And it didn't even matter that we got lost like, seven times, our love was still burning bright, just like this sun. Then I remembered my dear grandson, he was so.... Him, I could never put my finger on what he was like, the only thing I knew is that we were both so similar, but he was young. It's a shame I lost him on his way to Christmas, but I couldn't blame the bus driver, he was probably drunk, and sad. My beloved grandson asked him for a ride, I remember him calling after he got down the bus, he told me that this man was lonely, and that he was happy he could help. Then, the car crash. They were the thing I loved the most, my wife, my daughter, and her son. I could not love that man, doesn't matter how much I tried, I could not forgive what he did to my baby girl, Elizabeth, she was an angel, but married the devil. He didn't cared about her, but she loved him. If only any of them were here... But I don't blame them either, they don't have time for and old man, who can never be quiet, I do blame me. I can't stay still, I wanted to tell them about my adventures. When I went to Singapure, when I opened Diacony, when I met her grandmother. Sometimes, at Sundays when they come back from church I get to tell them one thing or two, and that's enough for me. I lived my life, and I lived it fully. I just wish I could see them live thiers, I can't promise that to them, whoever they've asked me to. But I can´t. I said goodbye to the sun, the seagles, the waves, and my life. As I gave one last breath, I saw everyone I loved, and I saw them happy. So... I was happy. In that old couch, sitting in front of my window, with one last. "Hello Grandpa" from my youngest granddaughter. - Goodbye my darling. (now if you allow me, I'll go cry on the side of my grandpaps)
Welp. Still a loner who has nothing, nowhere and nobody to be with throughout my life. And yeah, correct on the roof top just watching people's life go by...sonder. Hope your situation is better than mine.
dawg i remember like it was yesterday when i was like 15 feeling like i was losing so much time and now i’m almost 19 still feeling the same way just with a few more experiences. life seems so long but it’s so short ag the same time
Господи, какой же прекрасный плейлист. Давно такой искал. Это действительно самое лучшее, что случилось со мной за всё это время. Чёрт, раз пошла такая пляска, то поделюсь в этом комментарии своими переживаниями. Я очень люблю рисовать. Я буквально живу этим и рисование для меня было некой отдушиной. Всё изменило моё желание набрать аудиторию и догнать всех любимых художников. В итоге рисование стало для меня таким же стрессом как учёба и подготовка к егэ. Ощущение, будто я остался один в темноте.
Брат! Надеюсь у тебя сейчас все хорошо, ты сдал экзамены и продолжаешь рисовать. Знаешь, если ты не бросил, то это будет и мне мотивацией тоже. Я жутко хочу красиво рисовать и учусь этому, но раз за разом получается не то, не так, не достаточно, ведь тоже присутствует это проклятое желание рисовать "как кто-то". Я ненамного старше тебя, дружище, но всё-таки поделюсь одной мыслью. Жизнь - это довольно напряжно, грустно и страшно, и вообще не самое приятное место, и нам следует просто заниматься своими глупенькими маленькими делами, пока мы тут. Никто не запретит нам скрашивать здесь время, верно? Да и к рисованию можно относиться как к прогулке - мы никуда не идём конкретно, мы просто гуляем, смотрим на птичек и собираем цветы. Сумбурно вышло, да ещё и с опозданием на год, но я постаралась сказать тебе все, что хочу сказать себе! Уверена, у нас всех здесь все будет хорошо!!
I always feel like im trapped in a cage with theses feelings and thoughts Sometimes I can't use words so i write or draw my feelings and thoughts I don't like having to act ok but i know people can't read minds but at the same time if someone where to read my mind they would either be worried or scared I am also scared I am scared of many things Like the dark not its self but of what's in it, like when i sleep i hear movements or voices or even whispers it brings me so much fear i stay awake till 2 or 4 in the morning there is no inbetween It sounds stupid and strange i know but we all have fears of things or people The world is a scary place, yet it seems so beautiful but in reality it's hard and tiring Monsters come differently for people. It could be a fear of something or someone, you could be born with this fear or someone could cause you to fear something or the person/ people As you are reading this i am in my room staring at my lava lamp deep in thoughts Please have a nice day/evening or night
That was really nice readin about ur fears made me feel like we sitting in ur room together sharing stories and etc u seem a really chill and dope person dont worry about anything ik u heard it dosens of times and its boring but good things do come in your life sooner or later 2022 has been my year bc everythin is going smooth but ftm im havin few problems but i wont let them affect me bc i have a whole year in front of me trust the process🤝🏽
I am searching for every music possible to calm my self I am very confused I am 27 female recently got a good job good coworker everything is fine but I am stucked . I was depressed n suicidal slowly everything became better I don’t feel the same way I m better .I am very confused about my future I had very big dreams I was crazy about i kinda gave up not completely though the aging the past my mom my dreams n my weak mind n glass like emotions mood swing’s I am just stucked
pov time? (shall we romanticize the apocalypse? maybE): you’re living in a post-apocalyptic world; Earth is still beautiful where you are, and the place you moved to is quickly rebuilding. you're on the sandy beach in front of your house in your little beach city neighborhood, staying up to watch the sunrise. you've been making little shapes in the sand and lying on your back to watch the stars while composing your next lullaby. As the tar-black sky begins to transform into a muddy blue-purple blend, you decide to get up. it takes you a second, and you stop once you stand because the part of your leg from your knee and below fell asleep while you were lying there in the sand. you reach your house and bend down to pet your cat sitting on a kitchen bar stool before climbing the ladder to your roof and finding a comfy spot to sit on. you happen to look to your right just as a light in a small window of your neighbor’s house is switched on, the neighbor who you've known for as long as you've been here. you see their silhouette before they draw open their curtains. after they open their curtains and peek outside (they don't spot you), they cross the room to their drawers and you see them take out a few articles of clothing. then, you start to watch them take off the clothes they're wearing now before you catch yourself and look away. you lightly slap your blushed cheek, a bit ashamed of yourself for wanting to stare. anyway, you maintain your self-control and you notice the sun peeks just above the horizon and suddenly the birds above are alive with the sky. the light to your right is shut off and you hear a door below you and to your right creek open, then shut. you watch as your neighbor climbs up their ladder to their roof and sits down, still without seeing you. they turn, finally catch sight of you, and smile, looking a bit surprised. then, they push themselves up into a stand and go back down their ladder. a moment later, you see the top of their head coming up your ladder. they reach you and sit down next to you, whispering a little “good morning” as if not to wake up anyone else. they look at the sun and you turn your head finally to look at them, admiring their great beauty magnified by the golden light in front of you two. they notice and turn to you and say, “Beautiful, isn't it? Even after all it's been through.” you simply nod, agreeing with them-about something other than the sun-and let out a small chuckle. they look down smiling, not realizing how beautiful they look. then, they look back up at you and glance at your arm. a slightly concerned look crosses their face, “How is it feeling today?” you chuckle a bit and cut in lightly before they can ask any more worried questions. “It’s getting much better already. You don't have to worry, [Name]. I took my medicine before coming up here, so I really can't feel it,” you assure them, pressing a finger to the nub of what’s left of your left arm. they glance at it once more then look away as if to not make you self-conscious and smile at you, “You’re so strong.” you smile back, genuinely, feeling the best that you've felt since the incident next to them. you slowly lean your head over and rest it on their shoulder. you whisper a “thank you” and they wrap their arm around you, asking if you had any dreams about the blurry past. omg zoinks I meant to make it shorter but hope one person reads it and enjoys it 😭 also the transitions between songs is beautiful 👁👄👁🤍🥰
Timestamps
00:00 / Blondie - Current Joys
02:02 / Sunsetz - Cigarettes After Sex
05:06 / Je te laisserai des mots - Patrick Watson
07:30 / The moon song - Beabadoobee
09:40 / Home - Edith Whiskers
12:10 / 10/10 - Troye Sivan
14:36 / Ylang Ylang - Fkj
17:07 / Butterflys repose - Zabawa
19:17 / How they fall - Sophie Fetokaki
Never delete this I live for it
pov: You are 40 years old and you recall your memories when you were young
this. i love this.
haha thats what i was thinking!
oh no...
remember is to live again
☹️
I stayed up all night to watch the sunrise. I love this.
Never delete this playlist I live for it
Moments, thousands of moments flee through my mind. Moments, aren't they a funny thing? They are not touchable, they could be sounless, smelless, many things, but you remember them as much as you do any other thing.
To my mind came this specific moment, when I ran away with my fiance, we were both young, and naive. But this didn't stopped us from loving eachother crazy, we were meant to be. And it didn't even matter that we got lost like, seven times, our love was still burning bright, just like this sun.
Then I remembered my dear grandson, he was so.... Him, I could never put my finger on what he was like, the only thing I knew is that we were both so similar, but he was young. It's a shame I lost him on his way to Christmas, but I couldn't blame the bus driver, he was probably drunk, and sad. My beloved grandson asked him for a ride, I remember him calling after he got down the bus, he told me that this man was lonely, and that he was happy he could help. Then, the car crash.
They were the thing I loved the most, my wife, my daughter, and her son. I could not love that man, doesn't matter how much I tried, I could not forgive what he did to my baby girl, Elizabeth, she was an angel, but married the devil. He didn't cared about her, but she loved him.
If only any of them were here...
But I don't blame them either, they don't have time for and old man, who can never be quiet, I do blame me. I can't stay still, I wanted to tell them about my adventures. When I went to Singapure, when I opened Diacony, when I met her grandmother. Sometimes, at Sundays when they come back from church I get to tell them one thing or two, and that's enough for me. I lived my life, and I lived it fully. I just wish I could see them live thiers, I can't promise that to them, whoever they've asked me to. But I can´t.
I said goodbye to the sun, the seagles, the waves, and my life.
As I gave one last breath, I saw everyone I loved, and I saw them happy. So... I was happy.
In that old couch, sitting in front of my window, with one last. "Hello Grandpa" from my youngest granddaughter.
- Goodbye my darling.
(now if you allow me, I'll go cry on the side of my grandpaps)
The sea gull calls...they just get me. It sounds like they're crying.
5:40 am and you’re sitting on you’re hotel balcony looking into the ocean
Edit: I saw a dolphin
if you love reading calming povs
Welp. Still a loner who has nothing, nowhere and nobody to be with throughout my life. And yeah, correct on the roof top just watching people's life go by...sonder. Hope your situation is better than mine.
This is the best playlist i've ever heard!♡
i agree ❤️
these songs remind me of my favorite person. i miss them sm.
Oh, this is a good playlist.
I feel like am 40 years old but am still 18 I don't know how but I feel like all my feelings have used and I can't feel like am just teenager
dawg i remember like it was yesterday when i was like 15 feeling like i was losing so much time and now i’m almost 19 still feeling the same way just with a few more experiences. life seems so long but it’s so short ag the same time
Господи, какой же прекрасный плейлист. Давно такой искал. Это действительно самое лучшее, что случилось со мной за всё это время.
Чёрт, раз пошла такая пляска, то поделюсь в этом комментарии своими переживаниями.
Я очень люблю рисовать. Я буквально живу этим и рисование для меня было некой отдушиной. Всё изменило моё желание набрать аудиторию и догнать всех любимых художников. В итоге рисование стало для меня таким же стрессом как учёба и подготовка к егэ. Ощущение, будто я остался один в темноте.
Мне очень нравится этот плейлист! Еще я люблю рисовать! Я использую google translate rn, но я очень надеюсь, что у вас меньше стресса!
Брат! Надеюсь у тебя сейчас все хорошо, ты сдал экзамены и продолжаешь рисовать. Знаешь, если ты не бросил, то это будет и мне мотивацией тоже. Я жутко хочу красиво рисовать и учусь этому, но раз за разом получается не то, не так, не достаточно, ведь тоже присутствует это проклятое желание рисовать "как кто-то".
Я ненамного старше тебя, дружище, но всё-таки поделюсь одной мыслью. Жизнь - это довольно напряжно, грустно и страшно, и вообще не самое приятное место, и нам следует просто заниматься своими глупенькими маленькими делами, пока мы тут. Никто не запретит нам скрашивать здесь время, верно? Да и к рисованию можно относиться как к прогулке - мы никуда не идём конкретно, мы просто гуляем, смотрим на птичек и собираем цветы.
Сумбурно вышло, да ещё и с опозданием на год, но я постаралась сказать тебе все, что хочу сказать себе! Уверена, у нас всех здесь все будет хорошо!!
I live on the beach so going to the beach staring at the sunset with my best friend listening to this just touches my heart♡
When I see a sunset I see my past with a light heart and know with a black heart..
Tentei estudar e acabei chorando, muito boa a playlist
THIS IS SO GOOD IMMA CRY
I always feel like im trapped in a cage with theses feelings and thoughts
Sometimes I can't use words so i write or draw my feelings and thoughts
I don't like having to act ok but i know people can't read minds but at the same time if someone where to read my mind they would either be worried or scared
I am also scared
I am scared of many things
Like the dark not its self but of what's in it, like when i sleep i hear movements or voices or even whispers it brings me so much fear i stay awake till 2 or 4 in the morning there is no inbetween
It sounds stupid and strange i know but we all have fears of things or people
The world is a scary place, yet it seems so beautiful but in reality it's hard and tiring
Monsters come differently for people. It could be a fear of something or someone, you could be born with this fear or someone could cause you to fear something or the person/ people
As you are reading this i am in my room staring at my lava lamp deep in thoughts
Please have a nice day/evening or night
That was really nice readin about ur fears made me feel like we sitting in ur room together sharing stories and etc u seem a really chill and dope person dont worry about anything ik u heard it dosens of times and its boring but good things do come in your life sooner or later 2022 has been my year bc everythin is going smooth but ftm im havin few problems but i wont let them affect me bc i have a whole year in front of me trust the process🤝🏽
I loved it and by reading this I can say that u are sort of like me idk if u are interested but can we talk?
This was incredible
@@kayaniaroo13 of course we can , is there any social platform you'd like to text on?
@@kenzi2008i am so sorry but i ddint get the notification
Listening to this while doing the laundry in my balcony
vibe
this relaxed my mind a little :)
well done
Everytime I listen to this i think of me and my friend running away
THIS LITERALLY DESERVES 1MILLION LIKES BRUHHH
I love you for this
I wish I had a balcony at my house. I wish I had my own house.
I love sm this playlist
This playlist >>>>>
Yes i'm :")))) what a gorgeous feeling
If ı watching sunset on my balcony ı can forget anything ı know on my life and I would concentrate only sunset
beautiful💛
#UNDERRATEDDDD
Melhor playlist 🤩
I am watching sunrise
qué sensación de nostalgia
🌃✨
POV: after everything you've been through, you sit next to your partner on the balcony and just enjoy the view.
I am searching for every music possible to calm my self I am very confused I am 27 female recently got a good job good coworker everything is fine but I am stucked . I was depressed n suicidal slowly everything became better I don’t feel the same way I m better .I am very confused about my future I had very big dreams I was crazy about i kinda gave up not completely though the aging the past my mom my dreams n my weak mind n glass like emotions mood swing’s I am just stucked
dan tiba-tiba, untuk sesaat, segalanya terasa baik-baik saja
beep boop bop
What is the name of all the songs
What song is 4:38
its sunset by cigarettes after sex
Would you mind if I take this picture?
The picture in the video to pe specific
pov time? (shall we romanticize the apocalypse? maybE):
you’re living in a post-apocalyptic world; Earth is still beautiful where you are, and the place you moved to is quickly rebuilding. you're on the sandy beach in front of your house in your little beach city neighborhood, staying up to watch the sunrise. you've been making little shapes in the sand and lying on your back to watch the stars while composing your next lullaby. As the tar-black sky begins to transform into a muddy blue-purple blend, you decide to get up. it takes you a second, and you stop once you stand because the part of your leg from your knee and below fell asleep while you were lying there in the sand. you reach your house and bend down to pet your cat sitting on a kitchen bar stool before climbing the ladder to your roof and finding a comfy spot to sit on. you happen to look to your right just as a light in a small window of your neighbor’s house is switched on, the neighbor who you've known for as long as you've been here. you see their silhouette before they draw open their curtains. after they open their curtains and peek outside (they don't spot you), they cross the room to their drawers and you see them take out a few articles of clothing. then, you start to watch them take off the clothes they're wearing now before you catch yourself and look away. you lightly slap your blushed cheek, a bit ashamed of yourself for wanting to stare. anyway, you maintain your self-control and you notice the sun peeks just above the horizon and suddenly the birds above are alive with the sky. the light to your right is shut off and you hear a door below you and to your right creek open, then shut. you watch as your neighbor climbs up their ladder to their roof and sits down, still without seeing you. they turn, finally catch sight of you, and smile, looking a bit surprised. then, they push themselves up into a stand and go back down their ladder. a moment later, you see the top of their head coming up your ladder. they reach you and sit down next to you, whispering a little “good morning” as if not to wake up anyone else. they look at the sun and you turn your head finally to look at them, admiring their great beauty magnified by the golden light in front of you two. they notice and turn to you and say, “Beautiful, isn't it? Even after all it's been through.” you simply nod, agreeing with them-about something other than the sun-and let out a small chuckle. they look down smiling, not realizing how beautiful they look. then, they look back up at you and glance at your arm. a slightly concerned look crosses their face, “How is it feeling today?” you chuckle a bit and cut in lightly before they can ask any more worried questions. “It’s getting much better already. You don't have to worry, [Name]. I took my medicine before coming up here, so I really can't feel it,” you assure them, pressing a finger to the nub of what’s left of your left arm. they glance at it once more then look away as if to not make you self-conscious and smile at you, “You’re so strong.” you smile back, genuinely, feeling the best that you've felt since the incident next to them. you slowly lean your head over and rest it on their shoulder. you whisper a “thank you” and they wrap their arm around you, asking if you had any dreams about the blurry past.
omg zoinks I meant to make it shorter but hope one person reads it and enjoys it 😭
also the transitions between songs is beautiful 👁👄👁🤍🥰
Amor fati... #KV🍷 #J🚬
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