#unsaid thought

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— Fyodor Dostoyevsky

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no grave can hold my body down I'll crawl home to her.

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once you have real feelings for someone, they don’t disappear. you can’t truly fall out of love, you can’t just grow distant. you don’t suddenly dislike them or erase them from your body or soul.

if you could, then maybe it wasn’t love... maybe it was just a temporary need.

— a.sinr

[si9r]

𝘪 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯.

[si9r]

آه، لو أُلفّها هذا الشتاء بشالٍ من الباشمينا تختاره يداي، وتهبه محبّتي. كل ما أريده أن تشعر بالدفء في شيءٍ اخترته لها بنفسي

oh, to wrap her in a pashmina shawl this winter… my hands choosing it, my love giving it. I just want her to feel warm in something I picked for her.

— a.sinr