Sometimes, the best memories are made in the quiet moments.

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@alonewolf52
Sometimes, the best memories are made in the quiet moments.
I would fight the whole world if she would just say yes once..
She always used to say, “I’m just a passing cloud, Drifting through your skies, no need to feel proud. I’ll bring a little rain, then fade from your view, A moment of beauty, but never for you.”
Yet in her fleeting presence, the colors would blend, A soft, gentle whisper, a bittersweet end. For though she was transient, her light lingered on, In memories of sunsets, when the day is gone.
When death takes my hand, I will hold you with the other and promise to find you in every lifetime.
Just because you love the ocean doesn't mean you have to drown in it.
"Love doesn't break hearts—it's the promises that do."
And one day,
She took off her specs
Her eyes got blurred, and mine never felt so focused.
Tell them I was the warmest place you knew, and you turned me cold.
"I let the burn of alcohol numb the pain I can't bear to feel."
You can't heal if you don't let yourself feel...
Find me before the world does. Before I learn hate,let me learn love.
I'll keep one blank page,in case you come back.
Home... Where is home?I dk. I was home, but it didn't feel like it.I craved calm, but whenever I come home, my mind is in turmoil... Home?The stillness ate me alive... What is "home"?I dk The sound of wind, the darkness of light...Haunting me...as if I want to get away...I want to run...I want to go home...but I'm running away from one...and ending up there...I travel for hours without a destination...just to get away from that place...
I'm not sure what hurts more the hurt or the healing.
we're separated by the fear of getting close.
I wish I could rewrite our friendship and delete the part I fell in love with you.
Don't let your need for closure keep you from moving on from something that has already ended.