I love being called baby, it makes my heart melt
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I love being called baby, it makes my heart melt
How can you easily let go of someone you said you love the most?
“We lose ourselves in things we love. We find ourselves there, too.”
— Kristin Martz (via hplyrikz)
Clear your mind here
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““The emotion that can break your heart is sometimes the very one that heals it…””
— Nicholas Sparks, At First Sight (via hplyrikz)
her hips were lust fueled, her eyes dabbled magic
“Often than not, words fail to express the thoughts we have in our heads. Often than not, we say the things we do not mean. Often than not, we end up causing more harm than good, unconsciously.”
— Lukas W. // Coffee thoughts #168
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“Grief never really goes away. It always comes back and sometimes it will have a different face, but I’ve learned to welcome it anyway and ask what it needs me to learn this time.”
—
Roch L.
“I don’t know who I’m writing to. I’m writing to me, I think. I’m writing the kind of thing that I think I would want to read.”
— Erik Larson (via thepersonalwords)
I feel gray. It’s been a while since then. My light has already run out. I need a recovery or perhaps, a break. it feels like I am consumed to the point that nothing was left in me. Except for that grief, anger, resentment, regrets, loneliness, and longingness. I don’t know when it will last. I just let all the pain consume me. I feel no energy nor see any spark of light to ease this agony. I can smile but it’s just a cover-up. I barely open to someone. It’s difficult to invest that trust to people nowadays. I need not only advise and support but also, I badly need that someone who will listen to me. I need a saving too, but people don’t see that i need one. As a matter of fact, I am desperately yearning for it. I just hope that someday, someone will capture me from this despair that I have been hiding for so long. If you could just see it deep within, please try to capture and save me.
“Napakadaling malunod sa akalang ang iyo ay mananatiling iyo”
— Juan Miguel Severo