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[deepthougts91]

Don’t mistake my kindness for weakness.

Yes, I might look like someone searching for love, maybe even a little lost at times.

But I’ve survived everything in my life on my own.

I’ve walked through storms most people couldn’t even imagine—and I’m still standing.

I’ve had nothing but hard times.

And still, I’ve chosen to treat people with love and respect.

But there’s a line.

Cross it, and you’ll find out quickly that I don’t play games.

I don’t look for fights.

I simply remove people from my life who don’t deserve to be in it.

But if it ever comes down to it?

I’m more than capable of handling myself—against odds you wouldn’t believe.

So be kind.

Because gentle doesn’t mean harmless.

And quiet doesn’t mean weak.

[girltalk]

there is more love ahead than behind

[thememedaddy]

[mothermara]

remember to bury the dead with a phone, everyone. these days the ferry terminal at the river styx wants you to download a fucking app

[the-big-mood]

[deepthougts91]

there was never a real ending.

no final goodbye, no clean break. just two people at different points in life, and me telling you — we don’t have to call this a loss. i just want you in my life, in whatever way you can be.

and you stayed. somewhere between everything and nothing.

over a decade later, i still think about the way your hugs felt like therapy i didn’t know i needed. the way your kisses were the kind of energy that doesn’t come from sleep or coffee or sunlight — just you. the way you looked at me, deeper than anyone ever has. like you could see the parts i hadn’t shown anyone.

you once posted something. and later — quietly, like a secret you’d been carrying — you told me it was about us. that for a millisecond, you saw our future.

i saw it too.

we both built lives since then. other people, other chapters. but you are the love of my life. not loudly. not destructively. just — truthfully. in the quietest, most unshakeable way.

some stories don’t get an ending because they were never really finished.

ours is still open. and i don’t think either of us ever truly closed it.

[deepthougts91]

you know what’s funny?

i’ve told you. out loud, with actual words, looking straight at you — i’ve told you that you’re my kryptonite.

and somehow i don’t think you truly believe it. or maybe you do, and you just don’t realize what that means. that you could bring me to my knees without even trying. that your presence alone rewrites the whole room for me.

you’re the one weakness i’d never want to fix.

and you’re still standing there, just being yourself, completely unaware of the damage you do — the beautiful, irreparable kind.

[deepthougts91]

there’s this girl.

her hugs feel like the first deep breath after holding it in for too long. her kisses like coming home to a place you didn’t know you were missing. somehow, every time she held me, something in me quietly healed — without me even asking for it.

and her eyes. god, her eyes. they don’t just look at you. they see you. past the surface, past the version of yourself you carefully constructed for everyone else. deeper than anything i’ve ever known.

i don’t have a poetic ending for this. i’m just still absolutely, hopelessly crazy about her. that’s it. that’s the whole post.

[blooodyrose]

Und ich würde am liebsten meine ganzen Gefühle aus meiner Seele schreien. Damit endlich der ganze Schmerz verfliegt.

[svennytkyra97]

Man sagt zu mir: "Was du durchgemacht hast, hat dich stärker gemacht" Falsch.. Was ich durchgemacht habe, hat mich verletzt und aus der Bahn geworfen. Was ich durchgemacht habe, hat mir das Gefühl gegeben alleine zu sein. Ich hatte unzählige schlaflose Nächte und habe Gefühle empfunden, die ich nie empfinden wollte. Ich habe mich selbst stärker gemacht. Ich habe mich selbst aus diesem Loch gekämpft, und trage die Konsequenzen, die nicht meine Schuld waren.

[denolicina]

Ich habe ein Zitat gesehen, das sagte:

"Du könntest mir in die Brust stechen und ich würde mich immer noch dafür entschuldigen, dass du Blut auf deine Kleidung bekommen hast."

Und das hat mich hart getroffen.

[deepthougts91]

Still thinking bout you,

Still feeling something for you

Want to turn back the Time,

And living in a Loop,

Just to don´t stop kissing you

Now you ask what i feel.

I have to whisper:

Nothing without you.

Now you ask what i feel with you.

I have to say:

Everything and more.

Now you ask what i want.

I have to scream:

I always want you

Now you ask what i can offer

I have to shout out loud:

Nothing, but all of my heart.

Now you ask how do we get back together

I have to cry and say:

We will see what future brings.

It almost kills me inside cause

All i want is you back in my life