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for you
Yes, this is for you. my only place where i can tell everything about how i feel for you. I’ve tried showing it to you but i felt you won’t give the same thing back. It hurts me a lot but at the same time made me admire you more. It made me respect you a lot. Thank you for considering the situation.The timing isn’t just right but if given a chance, I would be more than willing to indulge and drown my self with my love for you.
I could look at you all day and not get bored. Your eyes like rivers waiting for me to bathe in. Your lips like caves made for exploring. Your skin, a city made for discovering. Your hair like rainforest, made for searching. Your body: a world for me to travel. I’m wanderlust for you.
Wanderlust. (via wordsof-mine)
“Sometimes I miss you so much that I wish I could just drag you out of my dreams and thoughts and turn them into moments of reality right now.”
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I don’t think you get it. Sometimes I don’t want to talk. I don’t want to smile. I don’t even want to think. Because sometimes, I want to cry until my eyes run dry. And God forbid you attempt ask me why. I don’t know.
heartless (via wordsof-mine)
Sometimes I don’t know how I feel. I don’t know if I’m happy. Sad. Excited. In love. I feel nothing. I want to love you. I want to feel love. I want to want you. But I can’t. And I don’t know why.
Late night thoughts (via wordsof-mine)
Validation. That’s all I need. Someone to make me feel that it’s okay to be me. Because inside my head there’s too many wars to count. Too many armies to train. Too much ammunition to hold. I’m at breaking point and there’s no one left to stitch me back together. So when I snap in two, the world will question where my life went wrong. And the answer is it didn’t. I did. I lost myself somewhere amongst the wars. Like when a solider returns from war, he never is himself again. I was never myself. I never really knew who myself was. But all I needed was validation. And there was no one left to give it to me.
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