You've become either my habit or my addiction and I can't decide which one.
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You've become either my habit or my addiction and I can't decide which one.
I love you that much , that i wanna break down all my figure and lay my head over your knees and cry out all this river that hits me with sadness waves.
And all suddenly it will be fine cause ull be there to light up and warm the cold that waves left behind.
L.D to A.B FOREVER AND MORE
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Mi viene solo da piangere forte.
“You will find that it is necessary to let things go; simply for the reason that they are heavy.”
— C. JoyBell C.
Vent drawing
Painting style inspired by Psyca (Instagram)
aquele vazio, aquele sentimento de insuficiência inexplicável quando você faz de tudo para se manter em um circulo de amizade e finalmente percebe que se há esforço nn há reciprocidade...
just someone without real friend´s.
I was never really a hugger before. I was never really in favour of touch. All the touches I experienced in childhood were those with a certain snake-like intent accompanied with honey promises for superficial gratification. I became a toy for hungry eyes and even hungrier hands. ‘Beaufitul’ was a word thrown around so carelessly that it started to sound more of a curse to me. Its blackness and effects ignored because it became the only bridge I could cross in order to feel any connection in this world. I never thought I deserved better. I never thought there was better… until suddenly, I met the kind of hands you read about in books. The ones that correspond to a genuine smile and gentle eyes; a wonder and hesitation conveyed with the desire to learn more about how I would want to be touched without asking anything in return. For the first time ever, I was approached with the kind of respect I deserved all along. And suddenly, I was allowed to be soft instead of strong.
Astonished, i.c.f.
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