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Hey.
Why pray for the wrong one to become the right one, when you can actually wait for the right one?
But before everything, before asking for the right one, become the right one for your “the one” first.
All these time, I was silent in front of you, but screaming in front of God.
I worry a lot about us. This universe is a mean, mean place, you know. It has never been kind to me. On days I loved the sun, it has rained so hard that there were puddles in my backyard. When I was small and really liked this candy shop and imagined myself growing old buying candy from there, the owner died and shop closed down. So, you see, I am used to things being seized away from me. Right when I loved them the most. And you, my boy, is the only thing I have left to love. So, you know, it makes me scared- us being happy. With each other. I get scared.
Fear
“And I knew it. That’s the worst part: I knew it.”
— Marguerite Duras, The North China Lover (via veinings)
the little things matter the most,
but little one,
dont you ever forget about the bigger picture
There are some thoughts in my mind that I won’t tell anyone and they’ll die with me.
12am thoughts:
all those millions of pairs of eyes i met in my life, but mine was caught in yours
i should have hugged you tighter the last time i saw you
i miss writing. it always helped me clear my head or at least somewhat feel better. just let your feelings out through words. they don't need to know that they're about them. that one person doesn't always need to know how you feel or know that piece of writing is about him. let the words flow and watch how much better you'll feel.... đź’•
I guess it isn’t fair to blame you
I kept pouring myself into your hands only to see myself slip out of your fingers
Don't stress the could haves.
If it should have,
It would have.