The Contemporary Gypsy @krizeli-blog - Tumblr Blog

Hello level 22! This year has been so good to me. Being surrounded with the best people anyone could ever have on their very special day is something rare and must be treasured forever. Top picks: Birthday Greeting at exactly 12am 💏 Kisses Lunch in Maria Luisa's Secret Garden Scandinavian Platter Chilean Mussels Cakes Buratta Pizza Cheese Lemons Wishes Cold Weather Foggy place Road trip in the middle of the night Love

The Art of Not Knowing

Sometimes we are not aware of the promises we give to people, that we tend to hurt them. Not because they are unfulfilled, but because of false-hope; but because these people doesn't want you to know that, they will do their best poker-face and give you the "it's okay, wahteber. I don't care anyway" look until it doesn't hurt as bad anymore. These people tend to grow certain feeling out of it, and that's what make them the most dense, insensitive, and harsh people you'll ever meet. End everyday is just a plain old day, there's nothing to celebrate about but the odd-looking world full of false hopes and postponed fulfillment of promises. But hey, nobody said it's gonna be easy.

The Waiting Game

I JUST GAVE 16 HOURS THIS DAY. and im sick asf, and i wanna die

I just grew roots under my feet

Krizel

You're a snob Krizel You're vengeful Krizel You always do this Krizel You do that Krizel You always forget Krizel So, Fuck you Krizel--I know. Good Night. I love you

Just Say Yes

I'm running out of words to make you see I want you to stay here beside me I won't be okay and I won't pretend I am So just tell me today and take my hand Just say yés... It's so simple and you know it is, you know it is We can't be to and from like this all our lives You're the only way, the path is clear What do i have to do to you for God's sake dear? Just say yes....

Open Your Eyes

All this feels strange and untrue And I won't waste a minute without you My bones ached, my skin feels cold And Im getting so tired and so old The anger swells in my guts And I won't feel these slives and cuts I want so much to open your eyes 'cause I need you to look into mine Tell me that you'll open your eyes

It may not be your fault, but you know that you could do something.