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Ten years from now, make sure you can say that you chose your life, you didn't settle for it. Death isn't the only way to lose someone you love. I lost my closest friends when i graduated high school. I lost. When is the right to stop? When is the right time to stop waiting for something to happen that isn't going to happen? I know you do these little things for me that imply go unnoticed, not always but sometimes. Art is how we decorate space, music is how we decorate time. There's really no shortcut to forgetting someone. You just have to endure missing them everyday until you don't anymore. Rather than miss it is better to reminisce. If you try to be something you're not, you'll end up being nothing. My brain has no heart, and my heart has no brain. That's why when I speak my mind I appear heartless, and when I do what's in my heart I seem thoughtless. Normal is overrated. Everyone seems normal until you get to know them. I could recognize your silence, even in a million screams... Theres something so magical about summer evenings. The still warmth, the smell of sunscreen and fresh, blooming flowers, the rich colors of the nine o'clock sunsets. The world is entirely at peace. I sleep with an arm around me, yours, as I try to ease the pain. Tell me how can I survive this, dear, youāre both shelter and the rain. let me tell how I fell in love with you. since the very moment I saw you. only that was enough to make me think about you day and night, dream of your magical smile and your eyes full of worlds. then I got the balls to manage talking to you, and at that moment I fell in love with your calm, kiddo lovable voice and gosh the way you shined when you smiled. short time passed till I felt your warm hugs and those hot, red exquisite lips of yours on mine, your hands on my waist and heard your tiny go like lightning heartbeats of your enormous pure heart.
Let me tell when I will stop loving you. only at the moment when all the stars above heaven stop shining and thereās nothing left in the universe, that day the love I feel for you will no longer be love, it will be much more than that The demands of life accrue. Donāt forget to take care of you. I could be treated so well and looked after so well
ā¦Yet I chose you
If you keep playing it safe, youāll never know who you are. I know who you are, and I love who you are. Why donāt you trust me? You donāt want me but you still haunt me. The Bible, as a revelation from God, was not designed to give us all the information we might desire, nor to solve all the questions about which the human soul is perplexed, but to impart enough to be a safe guide to the haven of eternal rest. I still remember our conversation. Ā So, I hear tell that you got quite the interesting Hunter recently. Who told you that? I donāt know what you are talking about. Do not try and hide him, plus, given his unique physiology and stature. Alright alright. Itās kinda hard to deal with someone who has been modified with extra arms, talks and walks like a Fallen, and growls at anyone who tries and touch him. Iāve already had to talk out a few over curious Hunters from trying to see who can touch the guyās cloak.
"What is his name?"
"You forgot his name, havenāt you?"
"I Would never forget someoneās name! I just,, itās on the tip of my tongue,, if I had one really,,"
"Heās a very ālive in the momentā person, and Iām a very ācapture the momentā person and something about that is so undeniably perfect."
"I want to be with someone who is afraid of losing me."
"Your lips are poetry, and I an eager student of the written word."
"Stop overthinking about something. If it feels right, go with the flow. If it feels wrong, donāt think about it too hard and just walk away."
Friends should warm you like the sun not freeze you with contempt. The only downfall of having a good heart is that youāre constantly looking for angels inside of demons. And they wonder why the good know so much pain. I wrap poetry around me to shield me like a shawl, to warm my cold shoulders, lace over fears with awe. The words crawl down my neck fold and sprawl out on my back. Some of them run in circles and some lie down to nap. I wrap myself in poetry and you can too, you know. See words shape over time like water cuts the ground. One day Iāll wake to find words softening the now.
āWhy would I build a house made of cards when you could blow it down any time youād please? Why would I say those words back when you could change your mind and leave me behind?ā Is it too late to tell you that I love you more than I can ever say, or will you leave me hanging? My favorite part of my morning routine is sitting in bed for 15 minutes and thinking about how tired I am. You feel like soft sheets and hot coffee. Timber floors and lazy mornings. Like sun rays and droopy eyes. You feel like home. Loosing someone who was never even yours hurts like hell. When you feel like you donāt belong in a place or with some people, just leave. sometimes you wonāt get the chance to escape again, that was the only opportunity, and, then, youāll start losing yourself trying to blend in. Youāve got to live for the little things. Like sunsets, your favorite song, a good book, flowers, or being with friends. Theyāre all that matter in the end. The little things like napping together is my kind of date. I miss you when I canāt sleep. Things that can feel relaxing if someone isnāt telling you to do it: cleaning your room, mowing the lawn ,washing the dog ,reading a book ,going for a walk ,planting flowers ,organizing a shelf. I'm okay but what I love the most is holding hands. My future partner must be of the utmost logical mind and not trip over a plant and apologizes to it. That is the kind of person I want. A black velvet sly girl. One with the strength of a soldier who survived mustard gas in battle, and then stood tall while being pepper sprayed by the police. To me that is a seasoned veteran. They are a bit dangerous but loyal, honest, and protective. I mean sex is all right but have you ever experienced the sheer sensuality of having a rock solid proof that a problem is someone else fault but everyone thought it was yours? Unlike most people I like to keep everyone on their toes by constantly varying the weird things I do, so I don't become predictable. I met a beautiful woman who was always blamed for other peoples problems and could never explain or prove that they weren't hers. I Ā discovered that she wasn't who people portrayed and now I love her so much I canāt breathe and I always will. No matter what happens, or how bad it seems today, life does go on, and it will be better tomorrow. If ever situation that her and I had endured did not happen we would have never crossed one another's path. Sometimes you can't explain what see in a person. It's just the way they take you to a place where no one else can. We donāt realize what a privilege it is to grow old with someone. How do you ever know for certain that you are doing the right thing if you never even try? You never know what worse luck your bad luck has saved you from. Make sure you donāt start seeing yourself through the eyes of those who donāt value you. Know your worth even if they donāt. Be the light in the darkness. But always remember we have all got both light and dark inside of us. I love my life like I love my mom no matter what goes through, no matter how much we argue, because I know, at the end, sheāll always gonna be there. Remind yourself that sometimes the kindest people are the ones who are easily broken. If youāve heard it, sing along, if you havenāt heard it please, donāt try to sing along because it sounds horrific, just stand there and clap when it seems relevant in time. Better never means better for everyone. It always means worse for some. Itās family moments like these that Iāll never forget and sometimes you may need a good therapist to help you not only see but embrace love and forgiveness. Remember I am both worse and better than you thought. Memories capture my hear the way the gossamer cobwebs catch sunlight.
For every night, there is a dawn. For every question, there is an answer. And for every door, there is a key. All you have to do is wield it. For every night, there is a dawn. For every question, there is an answer. And for every door, there is a key. All you have to do is wield it. I was your cure and you were my disease. We saved one another by killing our past selves. I dreamed of this moment every day, I said I want you, I canāt let you go, I waited for this moment endlessly. Now I wish i could wake up next to u every morning and I do. Our love is unconditional. And even though we endure the toughest situations we fear not, because we are of the nature of the lion, and us together cannot descend to the destruction of mice and such small beasts. So remember not to say sorry and do it all over again. All though all our hearts have been broken the cracks allow light and love to enter again.
I fall too fast, crash too hard, forgive too easily, and care too much. However much you love somebody, you should always keep a part of yourself to yourself. Never give it all. You can never be yourself otherwise.ā Fall in love with someone who deserves your heart. Not someone who plays with it.
āIf there ever comes a day when we canāt be together, keep me in your heart, Iāll stay there forever. I love my mom no matter what goes through, no matter how much we argue, because I know, at the end, sheāll always gonna be there. Just like I will always love and be there for you.
The bravest thing I ever did was continuing my life when I wanted to die. For every night, there is a dawn. For every question, there is an answer. And for every door, there is a key. All you have to do is wield it. We will always create, always strive, always be humble, always be kind. Youāre soaring above the clouds, and ahead of you, galaxies await. Letās keep going up together!
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ā¦ļøšÆšš«š¤š«ššÆā¦ļø āTravel isnāt always pretty. It isnāt always comfortable. Sometimes it hurts, it even breaks your heart. But thatās okay. The journey changes you; it should change you. It leaves marks on your memory, on your consciousness, on your heart, and on your body. You take something with you. Hopefully you leave something good behind.ā Anthony Bourdain ( June 25th 1956 - June 8th 2018 ) ā Delta Kappa XIII XXVII.
āTravel isnāt always pretty. It isnāt always comfortable. Sometimes it hurts, it even breaks your heart. But thatās okay. The journey changes you; it should change you. It leaves marks on your memory, on your consciousness, on your heart, and on your body. You take something with you. Hopefully you leave something good behind.ā Anthony Bourdain ( June 25th 1956 - June 8th 2018 )
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