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Stranger Things
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if i look back, i am lost
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YOU, just want me to touch it
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Todos regresan brevemente a Tumblr cuando la vida duele un poco más de lo habitual.
She will consistently gravitate towards him who truly comprehends her. The one who remains steadfast when her passions become too intense, the one who views her struggles as a reflection of her fortitude, the one who empathizes with her pain and finds it beautiful, the one who writes his affection for her, the one who renews her heart, the one whose smile brightens her entire existence, the one who loves her with gentle devotion, he is the one who will forever hold her heart.
~ Her Wildly Inspiration 💋
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Another rainy day by モモ
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Solía creer que con darlo todo era suficiente, hasta que le di todo y no alcanzó.
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Dear future NOT husband:
Today I say goodbye. After many weeks of saying goodbye.
It makes me sad to think of you. Because each time I do so, I realize you were never really there for me. You were never really FOR me.
Every time I go back in time, I just see myself giving more of my space, more of my time, sacrificing a bit more and more and more until there was nothing left. You brought me down from your pedestal little by little and suddenly I was being disrespected and treated like shit.
I couldn’t ask for my space back, I couldn’t ask for boundaries, I was loss depending on you. Just waiting to see how you wanted to feel about me that day.
Dear Future NOT husband I should have ran away as quickly as I could as soon as I noticed those changes. Social media wasn’t the same. Physical touch wasn’t the same. Nothing was the same.
Little by little my light went dimmer and dimmer and you were causing that. Making me feel guilty because I didn’t accept you how you actually were. When all I was begging for was respect. Intimacy. I was asking for DEPTH.
Too late I understood. You know nothing of oceans and ecosystems. You’re stuck in a kiddy pool. Letting life run through your fingers while you scroll down tiktok. With no goals, no ambition. Nothing. You are terrifying.
You were bringing me down there with you.
Goodbye future ni husband I hope you realize. I was the best thing that ever happened to you.
Al Pacino & Gabrielle Anwar - (scent of a woman) 1992