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hot mama🔥
pareces una bebe 🥺
she’s so hot 🥵
the cutest baby🥺
Hasta siempre zulema🦂
maybe in another dimension you’re in love with me too.
To all my black followers and friends, stay safe.
Also, I would like to add that black lives have always mattered, will always matter.
It’s awful that we even have to say that because it should be a given. However, we need to say it loud and clear for the racists.
We cannot be silent.
“Dicono che solo gli adulti s'innamorano per davvero, ma credo sia l'esatto contrario, perché avevo sedici anni quando l'amore mi è risultato essere eterno.”
— Luigi Mancini
La amavo, la amavo tanto: amavo i suoi occhi marroni, i suoi capelli che non erano mai apposto, il suo modo di fare, il suo sorriso. La amavo, la amavo tanto. E ad oggi non sono sicura di aver mai smesso di farlo
Mi capita ancora, a volte, di parlare di te come se fossi ancora viva, ma poi le parole stonano, le persone mi guardano, si scambiano occhiate. Li capisco. Sono passati mesi, dovrei accettare la tua morte, ma ho sempre quest'impressione che se prendessi la bicicletta ed andassi a casa tua ti troverei lì ad attendermi. È come se tu fossi partita per un lungo viaggio, solo che non sei ancora tornata; solo che mi manchi tanto e non posso parlarti.
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“Sento qualcosa di insoddisfatto nel mio cuore, sempre.”
— Petrarca
i wish i could have one more chance just to make sure that you knew i loved you. one more chance to ask if you were okay. One more chance just to say hello.
Even more than that, i wish you had one more day than what you had gotten.
One more hour.
One more minute.
But wishes are for disney films and fairytales, things like that which are light and airy
and real life is louder than the flat line of heart monitor, no matter how hard i try i just can’t stop myself from hearing it
and real life doesn’t grant wishes, no matter how many shooting stars we see or how any eyelashes we blow in the wind, no matter how many times the clock strikes 11:11
we don’t get one more chance, one more day, one more minute
we only get one, period.
we get one life and i hope that yours was as meaningful to you as it was to me
hope
now that is something that life can offer;
hope
because wishes are fleeting but hope gives us strength
and i hope that your pain was relieved
i hope you were able to smile
i hope you knew just how loved you truly, truly are
i hope you’re out there listening to me now, i hope you can hear how sorry i am and how much i miss you
and above all, i just hope that your spirit and your memory will continue to shine as brightly as you did
baby it’s cold outside
Get lost in what you love