“It’s sad when people who gave you the best memories, become a memory.”
— Unknown

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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“It’s sad when people who gave you the best memories, become a memory.”
— Unknown
Why do I choose people who don’t choose me?
k.b. // olga myko - use me
“Until we have seen someone’s darkness, we don’t really know who they are. Until we have forgiven someone’s darkness, we don’t really know what love is.”
— Marianne Williamson
As the final act of love I am not gonna remember That October exists And it has 31 days Among them,one is your day And it's 00.00 in the morning And i put an alarm to wish you Even though i don't need to do so That i still have it your nick name I wake up just to see if you are up But i haven't told you so You always defeat me must After you didn't wish me first So as the final act of love I am not gonna say Happy Birthday to you _RuSa
I believed I was a bad person, and I worried so much about it. But bad people don't worry.
—M00wd
And what name should i give to this aching?
Of loving but not wanting him...
And i still love him,even though the thought of just having my life to be spent with him disgusts me.
Unrequited Love haunts you and hurts you for eternity
And i felt sad today,so i reflected upon and it's just another normal day.
_i should feel normal being sad and grateful for it being a normal and not saddest day
I must have sat on the edge of my bed for an hour yesterday without lying down, just thinking about it.
September 19, 1916 Letters to Felice by Franz Kafka First published : 1973
give me everything, dear stranger.
d.b.a
And i lost in life,again-
i miss you a bit much more most today-
denial