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@s-babi
Long distance relationship is hard.
After spending nine days with my boyfriend of two years who I haven’t seen for a year, I asked myself, “Is this really worth it”?
Some nights are harder than others. There are times when I’m in bed just upset by the fact that he is not within arm’s reach for me to hug when I feel sad and times when I wake up from a nightmare, hoping he’s there to comfort me.
Some occasions just turn sour. There are times, for instance my graduation, when I wish he’s beside me to celebrate this joyous moment with me specially since he would be on the phone with me for hours just to keep me company while I study for exams and finish my projects and thesis.
And there are days when it feels like a lifetime. There are days when I walk by myself and subconsciously look beside me- hoping to see that guy who when he noticed I’m looking, will warmly smile and give me a forehead kiss.Â
And it’s hard. It’s hard when you realize that this person is not beside you and cannot be physically with you unless one of you flies to see the other. It’s hard when there are times that just their presence would make your day. yet they’re not around It’s hard when you know that all you can do is wait for the next time you’ll see them again.
But to answer my question, “Is it really worth it”?
I believe it is. Out of 7.7 billion people in the world, God gave me someone halfway across the world to spend my life with. He gave me exactly what I prayed for: smart, funny, spiritual, family-oriented and tall - without needing to search for my other half. I guess it all boils down to patience and faith. The patience until we can be physically together forever and the faith that God will guide our relationship throughout the way.
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e se io ti mostro il mio lato oscuro mi stringerai a te comunque stanotte? e se ti apro il mio cuore e ti mostro il mio lato debole, cosa farai?
Young leo will always be my goals
But I scream too loud if I speak my mind.
Halsey, “Devil In Me” (via wordsnquotes)
FOLLOW THE SUN.
Tu portami via quando torna la paura e non so più reagire dai rimorsi degli errori che continuo a fare mentre lotto a denti stretti nascondendo l’amarezza dentro a una bugia Tu portami via se c’è un muro troppo alto per vedere il mio domani e mi trovi lì ai suoi piedi con la testa fra le mani se fra tante vie d’uscita mi domando quella giusta chissà dov’è
F. Moro, Portami via. (via cenerenegliocchi)
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And then her heart changed, or at least she understood it; and the winter passed, and the sun shone upon her.
J.R.R. Tolkien, The Return of the King (via wordsnquotes)
Non un'ombra di trasalimento, non un bisbiglio di eccitazione; questo rapporto ha la stessa passione di un rapporto di nibbi reali. Voglio che qualcuno ti travolga, voglio che tu leviti, voglio che tu canti con rapimento e danzi come un derviscio! Voglio che tu abbia una felicità delirante! O almeno non respingerla. Lo so che ti sembra smielato ma l'amore è passione, ossessione, qualcuno senza cui non vivi. Io ti dico: “Buttati a capofitto! Trovati qualcuno che ami alla follia e che ti ami alla stessa maniera!” Come trovarlo? Be’, dimentica il cervello e ascolta il cuore. Io non sento il tuo cuore perché la verità , tesoro, è che non ha senso vivere se manca questo. Fare il viaggio e non innamorarsi profondamente, be’, equivale a non vivere. Ma devi tentare perché se non hai tentato non hai mai vissuto.
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