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YOU ARE THE REASON
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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@astiridha
The hardest part is not that it didn't work out Or that we rarely talk anymore Or that my kids will never have your last name No, the hardest part is realizing that we spoke about this in the early days We spoke about forgetting one another And how ridiculous that would be
Ganeva Atkinson
I have met and lost the love of my life in just one month and before I even turn 20. "But how do you know?" "You'll find someone else" "You're too young" "You've got your whole life ahead of you". 1. I know because everytime we touched I felt by heart racing. I know because I am now thousands of kilometers away and I can still smell him. I know because I can still feel the tingling sensation of his fingertips on my skin. 2. I don't want to find someone else. Not because of the way I feel for him, but because of the way he feels the same for me. Because he looked at me like no one else ever did and he fought away all the insecurities I ever had. Because in just one month, we experienced what no one else will in a lifetime; an undefined but sincere love. 3. I know I am young. But I know what rejection feels like, I know how being played feels like. I know the feeling of being called a 'bitch' and 'nothing but looks'. I know these feelings so well, that when he came along I got terrified when he didn't bring them with him. 4. What if I don't? What if I die tomorrow? Yes - at least I finally got the chance to meet him and what true, raw love feels like. But the chance of me dying tomorrow is equal to the chance of overcoming 1989.3 miles, the chance that in 4 months nothing will have changed and thus the chance that tomorrow I will wake up next to him. I do have a whole life ahead of me and I want to spend it with him. And I know; it's not the end of the world. I might see him again. I might see him 1, 5, 10 years along the way. And the spark might still be there. We might start again from where we left from. But for now, all I know is that nothing could compare to him, everything reminds of him and a piece of my heart will always belong to him.
Margarita K
Waiting for your Goodnight
Do you know?
Late at night, when everyone sleep, sometimes I cried. You had been my 3 AM thoughts. Remember the dreams and promises we shared at one or two in the morning when you couldn’t sleep although you were tired or got a fever.
Do you know?
I still remember the moment we first met, the origin of our relationship. Remember the moment of our getting-to-knows, the moment you held my hand for the first time, the moment you kiss me for the first time, the moment we did a lot of crazy things, the moment you hold me and we cried together.
Do you know?
I’m still holding on. Preparing for the next chapter of our relationship and waiting for you. I remember the moment I stayed, the moment that you told to wait for your call. The worst part is I’m still waiting for your call every midnight. I stayed believing that you will have a glance and realize that you’re wrong so we can getting back together. My heart mourns that you really let go of me. And maybe right now you’ve already found a girl who can accompany you until you sleep, the one who knows to love you like me, she’s holding onto you so tight the way I did before.
Do you know?
It took me a long time to forget you. You still in my mind, jumping in every part of my heart. I want to be a girl who can easy forgetting you.
Do you know?
You are still my 3 AM thoughts.
Check out this mix on @8tracks: "Neverending Indie Autumn"
it's a nice mix and so relaxing :)
Hello, my old heart How have you been? How is it, being locked away? Don't you worry In there, you safe And it's true you'll never beat But you'll never break.
The Oh Hellos
Hello, my old heart It's been so long Since I give you away And every day I add another stone To the walls I built around you To keep you safe
The Oh Hellos
"I was taller than the trees. Now, I'm back on my knees"
Bless This Mess - Lisa Mitchell
A lovely sound from Giselle Rosselli.
You turn my sorrow into silk ~
"Why am I always at the bottom and why is everything so high? Why must be there be so little me and so much sky?"
Piglet