#lettets

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Some artsy stuff

[evoljennifer]

08/27/19 Photo Of The Day: Opinions On Banksy

[calligraphythegreat]

Markers on sketch book

[mylifeinletterstoyou-blog]

She spent the last two hours of her birthday sitting by the window, waiting for you to show up with your apology and flowers. Okay, maybe flowers are a long stretch. But she was waiting and she wasn't surprised that you didn't come. The stars were hiding behind the clouds tonight and the silence was defeaning. The decision to move on a d close this chapter of the book was hanging over her like a rock. Crushing her, pushing her to the brink. She didn't know what was next, she only hoped it would be better. Better than this. Better than anything she could have ever imagined. She just needed a little faith.

[trastorna2]

Dime tu... A quién le eh dicho que la amo, que la quiero, que es lo más bonita,hermosa, que es la mejor de mi vida, que me encanta, que tengo unas ganas tremenda de besarla y abrazarla, que quiero estar con ella, que eh sido sincero, que hago todo lo posible para estar con ella, que pienso todo los días en ella, en que hacer cuando este con ella, que le quiero tomar de la mano, que todo los días trató de demostrarle lo que siento por ella, que me vuelve cursi, la que le digo partes de canciones que me hacen recordarla, la que quiero para mi y sólo para mi, a la que le sonrió todo los días, a la que le pedí que fuera mi polola porque lo que siento por ella no se explican con palabras, y con ese "si" que es y sera "Mi POLOLA" y que no la pienso dejar a menos que ella lo haga, que es increíble!!, es gracioso porque te tengo en mi celular con un recordatorio de cada mañana que me dice que piense en ti porque vuelve mi mundo feliz, que quiero fotos con ella porque es lo mejor que me a pasado, que congela mi mundo. Guarda este mensaje porque no creo que te lo vuelva a decir porque lo nuestro no tiene un punto final. *Piensas aún que yo te dejaría?? *Que te cambiaría?? No diga tonterías...

[writingforyourlovee]

Dear you, These days and nights have been blurring together, for quite some time now. Days roll into night and let's face it, those nights never end. I'm haunted by the sound of your cold raspy voice. I haven't heard it in so long I may have forgotten how it sounds like. Nights like this I miss you. As I stay watching the sun rise. I've spent want to many moments with you in my mind. I can't bring myself to imagine who you're with or where you are. Because I still like to remember that you're still my love, and nothing more. Me