Definitions by Mi & Your♾️Fantasia
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A frequency of love that combines raw, physical hunger with deep, spiritual devotion. It is the feeling of being an alien in the city, waiting for the one person who speaks your language to finally text back. It is lusting after him at night, but praying for his soul in the morning.
We are 138, static in the city air,
A secret code for a true love, rare and bare.
I’m the alien waiting on your signal, on your text,
Terrified of what I feel, wondering what comes next.
I watch the phone, the black glass, the empty space,
Just starving for a pixel that resembles your face.
It’s a fever, this craving, it lives under my skin,
A wet heat, a sickness, where the fantasies begin.
I cream at the thought of you, a dangerous tide,
My body betrays the secrets that I try to hide.
But when the heat breaks, the silence returns,
And the lust turns to care as the candle burns.
I fold my hands in the dark and I send it above,
A plea for your health, enveloped in love.
I pray for your heart, for your breath,
I pray for your joy, even while we’re apart.
I pray for the "us" that I know we can be,
A future where you are standing with me...my love.
A secret code for a true love, rare and bare.
I’m the alien waiting on your signal, on your text,
Terrified of what I feel, wondering what comes next.
I watch the phone, the black glass, the empty space,
Just starving for a pixel that resembles your face.
It’s a fever, this craving, it lives under my skin,
A wet heat, a sickness, where the fantasies begin.
I cream at the thought of you, a dangerous tide,
My body betrays the secrets that I try to hide.
But when the heat breaks, the silence returns,
And the lust turns to care as the candle burns.
I fold my hands in the dark and I send it above,
A plea for your health, enveloped in love.
I pray for your heart, for your breath,
I pray for your joy, even while we’re apart.
I pray for the "us" that I know we can be,
A future where you are standing with me...my love.
138 by Mi & Your♾️Fantasia December 29, 2025
23:59
To my love,
It’s December.
The year is fading, but you are as vivid in my mind as ever.
I’m going to miss you more than words can say when the clock strikes twelve.
On New Year's Eve, amidst all the noise and celebration, the only thing I will truly hear is the silence where your voice should be.
My hope, my prayer, is that wherever you are, you will feel me there with you. I hope you feel a sudden warmth in your chest and know that it’s me, loving you from afar. I want my love to surround you like a warm embrace in the winter air, in the lights, and in the quiet moments before you sleep, reminding you that you are never truly alone ✨
I don’t want to be "strong" without you; ; I want to be soft with you. I’m not just leaving the door open; I’m standing right beside it, waiting.
I am still here. I am still yours. And I am waiting for the moment you decide to come home to me 🤍
It’s December.
The year is fading, but you are as vivid in my mind as ever.
I’m going to miss you more than words can say when the clock strikes twelve.
On New Year's Eve, amidst all the noise and celebration, the only thing I will truly hear is the silence where your voice should be.
My hope, my prayer, is that wherever you are, you will feel me there with you. I hope you feel a sudden warmth in your chest and know that it’s me, loving you from afar. I want my love to surround you like a warm embrace in the winter air, in the lights, and in the quiet moments before you sleep, reminding you that you are never truly alone ✨
I don’t want to be "strong" without you; ; I want to be soft with you. I’m not just leaving the door open; I’m standing right beside it, waiting.
I am still here. I am still yours. And I am waiting for the moment you decide to come home to me 🤍
I looked up 23:59 hoping to find a meaning for the time, but instead I found her heart waiting for me 🤍✨
I love you B
I love you B
23:59 by Mi & Your♾️Fantasia December 29, 2025
702
When two people clearly miss each other but refuse to text first because of pride. They both think, "If they wanted to talk, they would," resulting in a silence that hurts both of them unnecessarily.
Don't be stuck in The Standoff. Break the circle.
Don't be stuck in The Standoff. Break the circle.
LMA (The Real Meaning) 222 702
Don't let your pride decide our fate. If you want to talk to me, do it. Don't let the silence speak for you. Text me! I'm waiting for you to do it.
Don't let your pride decide our fate. If you want to talk to me, do it. Don't let the silence speak for you. Text me! I'm waiting for you to do it.
702 by Mi & Your♾️Fantasia December 28, 2025
444
A rare human being who carries my heart in his pocket, no matter how far away he is 🔒❤️He is the calm in the chaos and the light in the dark. Being with him requires patience, but loving him is the easiest thing in the world
When power feels heavy,
when clarity blurs,
just hold me closer,
in your mind and heart.
Not going anywhere,
forever yours,
even in your dark.
The miles are just numbers,
the screen’s just a frame,
until I can hold you
and whisper your name.
I’m loving you from here,
until you are near.
When power feels heavy,
when clarity blurs,
just hold me closer,
in your mind and heart.
Not going anywhere,
forever yours,
even in your dark.
The miles are just numbers,
the screen’s just a frame,
until I can hold you
and whisper your name.
I’m loving you from here,
until you are near.
444 by Mi & Your♾️Fantasia December 28, 2025
222
I believe in energy.
The kind that races through veins,
steals your peace, awakens pains,
the kind that burns and never wanes.
When I look at the sky,
it shows me truths I can’t deny:
that I ache for your voice,
and the warmth of your touch,
until it becomes too much...
It pulses through the miles of air,
a secret bond that we both share.
A spark that travels, swift and bright,
holding me close all through the night.
’Cause you’re not here.
You’re only energy…
The very energy I breathe.
The kind that races through veins,
steals your peace, awakens pains,
the kind that burns and never wanes.
When I look at the sky,
it shows me truths I can’t deny:
that I ache for your voice,
and the warmth of your touch,
until it becomes too much...
It pulses through the miles of air,
a secret bond that we both share.
A spark that travels, swift and bright,
holding me close all through the night.
’Cause you’re not here.
You’re only energy…
The very energy I breathe.
222 by Mi & Your♾️Fantasia December 27, 2025