@kittenwmittens: melb winter, long drives, night views windows down, misty road & this song playing 💗 #aboutyou #the1975 #fyp #mattyhealy #melbourne

lera ku :

“we get married in our head“ (more like in my head)

⭐ :

“we got married in MY head" Honestly, there’s nothing that hurts more than imagining a whole future with someone — living together, having kids — only to end up as complete strangers. I’ll never understand why people start something new when they’re not over with their past :<

asanie 🦢🦋 :

" we got married in our heads "

Rein :

Average experience of listening to the 1975:

Kientar0 :

do you think that I have forgotten?

A :

This was our song…

naii :

do you think i have forgotten about you?

Dymtri :

"we get married in our head" (or maybe only in my head)

may :

IN MELBOURNE ??

Lunna :

pls stop..

elle :

this used to be our favorite song. back then, we’d be in my house, cuddling on the sofa and singing it together like it was ours. every time it played, we both knew we were thinking of each other. but now, it’s only been 7 days since we broke up and he’s already happy with another girl. it feels like everything we shared didn’t mean anything, and this song that once made me feel safe just breaks me apart now. ☺

Francis丶M๏rtred :

"something to do while we try to recall how we meet" 🫶

vyonce :

hits different when it makes you remember someone you loved

boy :

Addiction really is a spiritual crisis… it shows how powerful devotion is when it has no direction. You keep going back to the same ritual, sacrificing your health, your dignity, your relationships… that’s devotion too. The soul gives itself fully, and devotion doesn’t discriminate. It can attach to a bottle, a pill, a lover, or a god. The energy doesn’t care—that’s why you have to choose your altar consciously. Like water, the current is the same, but where you pour it decides everything. Pour it into poison and it kills you, pour it into fertile ground and it feeds you. Cravings don’t just disappear, but over time they become the fire you learn to sit with. Every time you sit with it instead of running, that’s devotion being pulled back from the false altar and returned to your spirit. That’s the alchemy of healing—turning destruction into fuel for creation. If you want to go deeper into this kind of healing, I’d strongly recommend reading Healing Isn’t Pretty by Mira Hartson

Michelle 💌 :

I’ll never get over this

ayuffnn :

aku ga gamon kok, asal jangan disetelin lagu ini aja😭

Gixy :

ada about you ada gixy 😁💝

bruce.wayne.ee :

“there’s no way i could ever forget”

𝑳 :

"i know a place somewhere i go when i need tô remember your face"

thor not deej :

shit, here we go again

️ :

im traumatized by this song. my ex (he was my bf at the time) cheated on me with his ex n they both dedicated this song to each other. 🥰🥰🥰

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀᠌ :

“we got married in our heads” YEAH, WE SURELY DID

zay :

do you think i have forgotten?

UNO BL🐰 :

me? :

we get married in my headdd