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Italy🇮🇹/14✌️/girl👩/ chi vive come non dovesse mai morire morirà come non avesse mai vissuto

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Qualcuno per caso sa che fine fanno le persone che non si innamorano?

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[curvoris]

Hai mai assaporato le tue lacrime?

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No, ma ho assaporato quelle di altri una volta che mi sono vendicata di loro.

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DON'T WORRY💜

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X: "Ti odio"

Io: "Ormai una persona in più o una in meno non mi fa più differenza"

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"Smettetela di fare i falsi amici e iniziate ad essere i veri nemici"

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Blackbear🖤

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my blood is burning, and I'm burning with him

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Vorrei non provare più sentimenti per i prossimi 20 anni

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"I feel like shit"

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PLEASE READ ALL, IT'S VERY BEAUTIFUL

Dear Grandmother,

how are you? I hope you're good. In the last letter I wrote that there was Anna's birthday and I told you all the names of my friends that were at the birthday. You asked me to talk about them. To talk about them I need an entire day, so I will talk only of the most important ones. Actually, the most important is Anna, but I told how is she in the last letter, so today I will talk about Samuele, although lately I see him a little further away and I miss him. I met Samuele in school. In my first year of middle school I never thought I would become her friend; for me he was just a simple classmate and I have never been interested of him. We became friends when, in half of second year of middle school, professors put me next to him in our desk. Before that time I had never noticed his physical appearance: he always has gel on his hair (but I think he's cuter without it), he is small, he has a cute face, but the best part of him are his eyes. His eyes are simply brown, but they have something that "normal" eyes don't have. It's weird, because he always looks into your eyes, and when I look him in the eyes and our eyes cross each other, it seems like he can see my soul and can read my mind, and in this way he can know how I feel that day. This is one thing that I love of him and he is the only person that manages to do this thing. I would tell him these things, but you know that I'm shy. But this is not the only thing that I love of him. In fact he is important for me because when I talk with him I feel protected and safe and... I don't know how to say, it's weird, and I don't know how to describe my feelings when I'm with him. He can do something that other persons can't do, but I don't know what. And there is another one thing: I LOVE HIS MAGIC GAMES!! With simple cards he manages to do extraordinary things, but you need to see him to understand my enthusiasm.

It's late, I need to go,

Goodbye,

Giada

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Sto morendo davanti ai tuoi occhi e non te ne accorgi; provo a parlarne con te ma te te ne freghi altamente il cazzo

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La morte è come le foglie in autunno, quelle che non ce la fanno cadono subito, ci sono altre che cercano di resistere, ma alla fine cadono tutte, indipendentemente

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just fuck off, please.