i want to be with you, talk to you, hug you tight, kiss you softly, and give you my time.
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i want to be with you, talk to you, hug you tight, kiss you softly, and give you my time.
Ich hoffe du erzählst irgendwann mal von uns, als wären wir etwas schönes gewesen.
Die Menschen, die am lautesten lächeln, führen oft die stillsten Kämpfe.
“There are far too many silent sufferers. Not because they don’t yearn to reach out, but because they’ve tried and found no one who cares.”
— Richelle E. Goodrich
“We hide pain in the weirdest places, broken souls and smiling faces.”
— Stars Go Dim, “You Are Loved”
Let’s discover new music together.
“It’s simple. Don’t start something you know you can’t finish and don’t make promises you can’t keep. Be consistent, mean what you say, and let your actions speak for you. All else will fall into place.”
— R.M. Drake
“You are a part of me, even if I never see you again.”
— Franz Kafka
sorry if this is too kinky but can you hold my hand and tell me i mean a lot to you.
Perhaps the loudest confessions are the ones that never leave our lips.
Erinnerungen verschwinden nicht einfach so, sie kommen zurück und werden stärker. Wie ein Messer, das jemand in meiner Brust umdreht.
at war with myseIf because I know I can do better.
“When others asked the truth of me, I was convinced it was not the truth they wanted, but an illusion they could bear to live with.”
— Anaïs Nin