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I like writing letters by hand , and I don't know the reason yet , I'd write more about it when i do ...
I was wrong ..... Some day , someone would arrive and make you realise that you can be patient , more than you ever thought you could be .
Perhaps everyone has a different definition for "tragic" .
It's like a hollow has been created by something I thought would be fulfilling .
Liking someone gets people so excited and it's so amazing , like , yes ! Tell me all about you , I want to know , I want to know what incidents led us to this moment , let's start from the time of your birth .
Funny how we're all hostages to time .
Some songs aren't as catchy as they used to be yet we listen to them again and again just for the nostalgia of it .
It is saddening—or angering even— that such patience for love only exists in the imagination of the great.
Sometimes I wonder if kindness wasn't accompanied by the bliss of conscience would we still care to show some of it .
You aren't jealous of someone in particular . You are making a being with all of someone's goods and all of your own goods and then being jealous of that being which doesn't exist . So in conclusion jealousy ,for most of the time , is just an illusion .
And then sometimes it feels like there has been a hole in the universe and I'm just the creation to repair it. Like a little cork or something so that everything doesn't just get sucked in through it.