Not every scars can be seen Not every wounds can be healed And Not every pains can be sympathized.

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Not every scars can be seen Not every wounds can be healed And Not every pains can be sympathized.
Maybe sadness is craving for someone to listen to your stories
She looks at me, her eyes are the same as when we first looked at each others, and they never fails me. "You'll be ok" "Yes i will, but not now, how i can pass the hard time?" I want to cry so bad, but i wonder where my tears go? It will be more hurt if she just stands there watching me. "Someone will come and take care of you, will make you happy" She caresses my cheek;smiling, i don't answer. "I don't believe in fairy tales, but i really wish we could meet again someday,somewhere,somehow. Because letting you go never be my wish but staying with you is not my choice." -She looks down and her voice is lower, i can see her tears streaming "Thanks you for being a part of my life and you'll always be" She takes her hand back and turns "I love you,i meant it" She whispers "And you don't know how much i want to be with you" And maybe that is the saddest Tuesday of my life, me watching my dream girl walking away, her steps as gently as the leafs falling, and her small shoulders really need hugging, but i guess someone will do this for me.
This took tears from me,and i think it worth reading, the childish drawing with the best story is worth reading, it gives you heartfelt, shows you how kids look at the world and understand more about your parents, your kid or even helps you to find back yourself. I mean it reminds you of your losing feelings. "Kids Are All Right | LINE Webtoon This story tells you the value and importance of family; it will also remind you of the happiness and sadness, joys and sorrows of childhood."
How it feels to let go of the one you love? It feels like a fire comes and burns your house, you watch it burn in vain, it's the house which belongs to you for such long, now you will and never can go back to it.
With The Dandelion
And when you realize how much she means to you, how beautiful her smile was, how soft her hands are, how broken she was when you told her not to come again. Then you feel like you can't breath, holding phone and looking at a contact on the screen, wonder if you should press the call or not. It's when you walk on a street and the orange lights are just so sad and you don't know why, then it hits you hard, remember her face blending into the orange lights, remember you used to believe that angel does exist. It's when you take 3 shots of whiskey, when your eyes start to hurt, when you can't stand on your legs, and all you want is her, the only one you want to run to is her. It's when you are alone and want to cry so bad, after all the reason is still her.
With The Dandelion // It's when you know you need her.
Actually..” She says “The most helpless thing is even i try my best, your happiness is not me.. Ask me if i still love you, i’ll answer shortly Yes. But if ask me to keep this relationship, i’ll say No.
Dandelion
Wish you both happy is fake, but wish you happy is real.
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He celebrated his graduation last night with his friends in a bar, they had so much funs. They got drunk and danced to a song they don't know. They even plan to go camping next week. Joe, his bestfriend, said he would bring foods and drinks, Julien, his other friends, does the driver job. But buying spare foods and things is his. He gets his jacket going to the supermarket nearby, his head pops along the music, he humbles, imitates his favorite idol, spins a round, now he looks much better, laughs, he shakes head and goes to the supermarket. He goes to the fruits counter, he takes bananas, strawberries for smoothie, and green apples, then the tea counter, mint tea, green tea, he thinks it's enough for the spare foods and drinks, he goes to the counter and has his things done. Holding two bags, he walks out like how he walked in, head pops along the music, spins the round, laughs and goes. Until he sees her, holding a man's arm, she just goes and goes without noticing, she is busy laughing at that man's jokes, they look so happy, then he feels something deep in him, something flows, something shakes, something comes from the past. He looks down his bags, what is green apples for? What are mint tea and green tea for? Then he looks up and realizes they are too far from him, the song keeps playing, he this time doesn't spin a round, because no one will applause, no one will eat green apples and drink mint tea. He feels something hit him hard, it's still her, he forgets how to stand on his legs for a moment.
//When that feeling comes to you after a long time that you thought you'd forgot it.
I just want to turn back in time, in that moment, to tell a nice goodbye.
"Don't wait, i won't come anymore" She says; not looking at him. "Sorry" He looks at her, laughs. "Haha what" He tries not to let a single tear fall, he laughs even harder "What are you saying? " He thinks he will kill her now oh god, after weeks waiting for her, she came back and said not to wait because she wouldn't come. He will curse, he will, he will look at her with the eyes of devil and curse her. "Be careful, the weather is now changing, you might catch a cold with that shirt, i hope you stay warm" He says "No i'm not kidding, i meant it. Goodbye" She turns and walks away, is it because she walks faster than before or because something is being torned apart? He shakes his head, isn't it like always? This is how it ends, and always been, they had a small conversation before she'd rushed away. After weeks waiting, he will just wait like always, but what she said still lingers here. It's been months, and she hasn't come, like what she said, he wonders if she ever thinks about him-a fool waiting for her.He wonders if she cries every nights like him - a fool crying over her. Right, she won't come, she won't, will never, and he will never meet her again. She has no ideas how much he wants to tell her that bouquet suits her hand, that dress looks good on her slim body, that hair style is just as gently as her smile, she is simply stunning, and how much he wish he were the man standing beside her in the cathedral. He cries like a child, he mumbles " I do.." ; buries his face to his hands " I really do.." ; squeeze s his shirt "From the bottom of my heart.." ; He screams out loud painfully "I do.."
"I'm sorry" He says, she closes her eyes and takes a deep breathe, isn't it what he will say when they almost fight about that? "I'll never be your choice,right?" She asks the question which she knows the answer,but she still finds a little hope. He keeps silent;she sighs "Am i still not good enough?" She says; tears streaming down her cheeks,words get lose in tears. He pulls her to his arms, as tight as his guilt,his voice starts shaking, he closes his eyes "I'm...so sorry" She hugs him tightly as she lets herself falling to him,like the very first days,she thinks,maybe she will never get out of the hole,or she doesn't want to,the thought of staying by his side makes it harder to leave. "Your love is more important than everything? Than your life and even your wife?" She finally shows off the weakness side of woman; "Your secret lover...you love her that much?" He sniffles "It's not love...it's more than love" They hug each other tightly, he is at fault clearlt, but why doesn't she slap him? Tears no longer fall but ruin the makeup. It's hurt, hurt to the point that she just lets herself being hugged by whom she loves, by him whoses heart she will never has,by her cheating husband.