Sep 18, 2016
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I love you when you’re sleeping beside me, snoring loudly in my ear. I love you when you’re quiet and in a bad mood. I love you when you’re biting your nails just because you’re being stressed out. I love you when you dance stupidly. I love you when you say sorry when I woke up without you in my side. I love you for the doubts I see on your face for being with me. I love you more than words my mind could ever think of.
I love you are the three words I want to tell you personally the moment I open and close my eyes in the morning and at night. Being with you makes me happy. And if staying would cost me a million heartbreak, I would. Even if the world is against of what I am feeling, just to let them know, I am so much in love with the man who is always on my left side.
Sometimes, I want to take photos just to make sure I won’t forget every detail about you.
-THE EARLY ONSET OF DEMENTIA
You’re just so messed up in your mind You cannot see what’s inside mine And now I know, I’m better sleeping on my own No I don’t like the way you played me Maybe you can go and fuck yourself.
For all I know now, I’m so fucked up. This is so fucked up. It’s the euphoric feeling whenever our eyes meet that makes me more terrified. I want to hold his hand, kiss his lips and push my body to his. Everything about him makes my soul giddy. “What happened?”, I ask myself every time. What happened with guarding your heart so hard? He makes me happy, i guess, more than happy. He is my happy pill. But one thing that keeps messing my mind is the reality that he is not mine and will never be. The thought of it makes me sad. The thought of it makes me nauseous and that’s the reason why I am holding myself back. I feel sorry for myself for wanting something I can’t have. Its just that getting out of contact with reality is so easy but going back to it hurts like hell.
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Conrad: I don't want you to be scared.
Belly: "I'm not", even though I was. Not scared of him, but scared of everything I felt. Sometimes it was too much. What I felt for him was bigger than the world, than anything.
When you can't sleep at 4am.
The thought of you keeps me going. I miss you everyday, Abnoi. I can't wait to see you again 😢😢
Two days after.
You are my first thought in the morning, my last at night and everything in between. I miss you, abnoi 😢😢