Nov 21, 2025
"Az ember mindig egyedül van a szenvedésben, ami elég szomorú annak, aki éppen szenved, de ez teszi lehetővé, hogy az emberiség többi része örülhessen az életnek"
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"Az ember mindig egyedül van a szenvedésben, ami elég szomorú annak, aki éppen szenved, de ez teszi lehetővé, hogy az emberiség többi része örülhessen az életnek"
I once liked someone but he didn't know that I liked him, I met him in junior high school and he was very popular at that time or a lot of people liked him. I have liked him for about 3 to 4 years, I know why keep him for that long maybe I just want to also have someone I'm proud of, I realize that the feeling is not a sense of love but a sense of how to make me this with people who have a couple of lovers so I to maintain it and want to know how it feels. at the end of the day when I look at his social media to see a quote that maybe it describes or in while liking someone else, I don't want to take it is me and I don't want to make it is someone else at the moment when I want to see it feels a little sick. why do I always decide it now? why not since then, I was so stupid to keep him, and two days after that after I didn't do anything and also my school was a little stretched and I remember it and will decide that I no longer like him, because if you keep him I will be stupid and love it is a stupid love that there is no certainty.
Here I don't blame him because I'm just telling him how stupid I was to hold on to an uncertain love, the worst thing is he doesn't know.
Love alone...
…..is full of tears.
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We have shared every tear through the years. For all the laughter and the pain. One thing remains. We don't need no bag of silver. We don't need no fields of gold. Don't it make you high. Make you want to fly. Knowing we can live on love alone.
Love Alone by Trisha Yearwood
We make out, break straight out of high school. You went your way and I went mine. Everything that we went looking for was here inside us all the time. We don't need no bag of silver. We don't need no fields of gold. Don't it make you high? Make you want to fly? Knowing we can live on love alone.
Love Alone by Trisha Yearwood
Maybe love is like looking for a place. That doesn't even exist.