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@alwaysinlovepoetry
i am free.
- heartbreaks do have an end
The moral of the story: Never fall in love too fast.
If you would ever find this blog and read those words, you probably wouldn't even recognise yourself. 'Cause you never felt the same way about me. I was the only one. The only one falling head over heels. And you were in the middle of it, wondering what I'm even crying about.
I had the time of my life with you.
- And I'm never going to forget.
The story about how we got to know each other was so unique and cute. And it really would have deserved a different kind of ending.
I hate the fact, that it only leads to another heartbreak-story.
hey guys, just a little reminder: you can send me all kinds of blog-related asks/questions and I'll be happy to answer them :)
Late night thoughts - 08/05/2017
“Sometimes I just want to be a girl who can fall for boys in the same age. A girl who can kisses boys without thinking about a teacher.”
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Ohh, falling for same-aged-boys is so not worth it. Dumb younger-self.😑😂
I know, someone will come around. And he'll make me happy. He'll treat me like a princess. He'll love me so much. And I'll love him.
But until then, I'll miss you. And only you.
I would have loved to marry you.
- my thoughts at 2am
You made me happier.
You made me more confident.
You made me live in the moment.
You made me feel more alive.
You made me a better me.
And for that, I will be forever thankful.
You were fearless and confident. I was anxious and shy.
Maybe that, after all, was the breaking point.
Sometimes I ask myself:
Would we still be together,
if I'd told him 'I love you.'
the night I'd felt it?
The memory of us keeps me from going insane.