Gone are the days of sipping nectars from a flower.
You grow old; you move on.
Just like how you sucked the sweetness out of me.
I am nothing but a flower picked up from the garden; no longer young, wilted and will forever be destroyed.
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Gone are the days of sipping nectars from a flower.
You grow old; you move on.
Just like how you sucked the sweetness out of me.
I am nothing but a flower picked up from the garden; no longer young, wilted and will forever be destroyed.
Sometimes, poetry does not make sense.
And that's alright.
“How many times have people used a pen or paintbrush because they couldn’t pull the trigger?”
— Virginia Woolf
I need to help myself. No one will help me beside me...
I may be able to write a letter with thousand words and with equivalent number of papers; flying 7,154 miles conquering the unstable condition, but still, those will never be enough to describe what is happening between the both of us.
inkonagedpaper “A Travelling Letter”
I may be able to write a letter with thousand words and with equivalent number of papers; flying 7,154 miles conquering the unstable condition, but still, those will never be enough to describe what is happening between the both of us.
inkonagedpaper "A Travelling Letter"
Next year, I will be kissing your lips instead of our computer screens.
In that exact moment, at 3:46 in the morning, I know I am madly in love with you; for I am willing to sacrifice sleep and comfort just so I can talk to you a little bit more.
@inkonagedpaper “Late at night when I told you I love you.” (via inkonagedpaper)
In that exact moment, at 3:46 in the morning, I know I am madly in love with you; for I am willing to sacrifice sleep and comfort just so I can talk to you a little bit more.
@inkonagedpaper “Late at night when I told you I love you.”
Next year, I will be kissing your lips instead of our computer screens.
Those lovely times where I close my eyes and I could see the vivid image of us kissing. How it feels like to have his mouth against mine, the taste of him; and how our tongues dance in a rhythm only the two of us could comprehend to.
- inkonagedpaper "Kissing Him"
Maybe some people just aren’t meant to be in our lives forever. Maybe some people are just passing through. It’s like some people just come through our lives to bring us something: a gift, a blessing, a lesson we need to learn. And that’s why they’re here. You’ll have that gift forever.
Danielle Steel, The Gift (via books-n-quotes)
I always try to set aside a time every night, usually 30 minutes before I call him to wake up (LDR feels), to write down all my intentions, the things I've accomplished for the day, and what I set out to do tomorrow.
I find that doing this simple task every night greatly improves my mood and the quality of work I do.
This is one of the habits I'll still adapt in 2018.
I miss you deeply, unfathomably, senselessly, terribly.
Franz Kafka (via quotemadness)
This is what it feels like to be in a long distance relationship...
There is a time and season for everything under the sun. Keep on striving. Someday, you'll get there.
Me: I don’t know what I am going to do without you.
Him: I wouldn’t know what I am going to do without you either. Let’s not find out.
His voice singing sweet songs is the cure to my sleepless nights.