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I remember I used to buy myself gifts o line and send them with a note I’ve written to myself.
And I sorta wanted to do that today but couldn’t find a place that would do it lol. So I’m just going to write it here.
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Congrats on your third year anniversary , cheers to many more years , so proud of you! Proud of what you’ve become and what you’ve achieved .
Don’t you ever forget the long way you’ve come , if you step back be able to still move foward, you got this babe , love you.
We met again after 5months
We gazed into each other’s eyes, and it wasn’t an I’ve seen you naked look, it was more of an I can’t believe I’m seeing you after all this time and I miss you .. I felt it and I know you did too.
I miss you , I’ve missed you everyday since you told me we could no longer be. When I saw you all I wanted to do was run into your arms and kiss you and just stayed there hugging you for a while , but, but... I knew I couldn’t , and I do hope and cross my fingers you wanted too also .
What if
My cuarto lo era todo.
Ahí aprendí, ensayé, desahogué, perdí, gané , me sentía segura, mi lugar donde soñaba y creía en las cosas grandes como por ejemplo : que llegaría lejos.
No llegue ni a la mitad .
La vida lo que me dio me lo arrebato.
El momento que pensé que porfin podía ser feliz y lo tenía todo me dijo no.... y me sigue diciendo que no .
No encuentro nada de sentido, nada me da emoción ni felicidad, ya ni ganas de beber tengo, todo es dolor físico y emocional.
Siempre me preguntaré que hubiera pasado si todo hubiera salido como lo que yo soñaba .
Nadie entiende, no fue lo que paso si no también lo que no paso.
Mi cuarto ya no esta, mis sueños ya no están, mi ganas de vivir tampoco.
Never getting there
I feel like I’ve giving up so much of myself, so much I became the thing I didn’t want to.
I’m always reminiscing the past and I feel scared I won’t be able to be as happy as I was in those times.
Coffee yes
