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Call, don’t wait

I don’t miss you now

I miss the old you

I miss the old us

Bring me back, if you can,

Otherwise, it’s fine. I am fine.

I wonder if we ever overthink each other at the same time..

And isn't it just so pretty to think

All along there was some

Invisible string

Tying you to me?

Invisible string - Taylor Swift

I think I've seen this film before

And I didn't like the ending

You're not my homeland anymore

So what am I defending now?

You were my town, now I'm in exile, seein' you out

Exile - Taylor Swift & Bon Iver

Good morning and deal with it

Loving someone is not just the feeling of wanting to give them things.

It’s the desperate desire to give them things.

Loving someone does not mean that you love to feel them near you.

But it means that you love tp acclimate yourself to them.

Loving someone means no matter how much pain that person causes you, that you find yourself wanting to hate them so much, you can never bring yourself to hate them.

Loving someone doesn’t mean that you don’t hate them.

It means you can’t hate them.

#reply88

Seen from a distance almost everything looks beautiful

As the distance increases, the more we romanticize

All the small details from the everyday, reminisceses the past

Because things we want to forget are the things we can never forget

#shialabeouf

#justdoit #shialabeouf

Warm

It’s been a long time that I don’t feel that

It’s started out only from simple conversations

Checking out everyone’s feeling

New year’s plans, new bought shoes

And suddenly the heart feels warm

Feels like I belong here

Feels like I want to hug them

Feels like Family

#warm

In the end, I’m gonna be alright

But it might take a hundreds sleepless nights

To make the memories of you dissapear

But right now I can’t see nothin’ thru these tears

Thru These Tears - LANY

This hurt like hell

But i keep telling myself

It’s gonna get better

But it’s takin forever

Thru These Tears - LANY

Time weigh down on you like an old, ambiguous dream. You keep on moving, trying to slip through it. But even if you go to the ends of the earth, you won’t be able to escape it. Still, you have to go there-to the edge of the world. There’s something you can’t do unless you get there.

Kafka on the Shores

#harukimurakami

As time goes by, the picture of you become vague,,

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