Felicita
Felicita
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Roman-Catholic - Feminist - Friend - Hipster - Dreamer - Gymnast - Book Lover - Singer - All or Nothing
She was too quiet
or she was too loud
She took things too seriously
or not seriously at all
She was too sensitive
or too cold-hearted
She hated with every fibre of her being
or loved with every piece of her heart
There was no in-between for her, it was eiter all or nothing
She wanted everything but settled for nothing
You don't ever really let go. though. You don't stop. You don't stop hurting, you don't stop loving. It doesn't go away, you just keep living and eventually things get pushed into the background of your life, so it's not consuming you every day. And then one day you know you're okay. It still hurts. You still miss her. And yeah, you forget the details. The way she smelled, the way she laughed, how her skin felt, the sound of her voice. It's almost like a different life, a different person that loved her, was with her. But on day-to-day level, you know you're okay. Sort of.
Makes sure you won't ever regret things you haven't done. You never know what might happen...
She was too quiet
or she was too loud
She took things too seriously
or not seriously at all
She was too sensitive
or too cold-hearted
She hated with every fibre of her being
or loved with every piece of her heart
There was no in-between for her, it was eiter all or nothing
She wanted everything but settled for nothing
Dear you,
I hate days like today,
when every single thing I see
reminds me of you.
I hate days like today,
when every single song I hear
somehow relates to you.
I hate days like today,
when every single person I meet
somehow looks like you.
I hate days like today,
when every single thing I do
makes me realise how much I miss you.
I hate days like today,
when every single thing I see
reminds me of you.
I hate days like today,
when every single song I hear
somehow relates to you.
I hate days like today,
when every single person I meet
somehow looks like you.
I hate days like today,
when every single thing I do
makes me realise how much I miss you.
You don't ever really let go. though. You don't stop. You don't stop hurting, you don't stop loving. It doesn't go away, you just keep living and eventually things get pushed into the background of your life, so it's not consuming you every day. And then one day you know you're okay. It still hurts. You still miss her. And yeah, you forget the details. The way she smelled, the way she laughed, how her skin felt, the sound of her voice. It's almost like a different life, a different person that loved her, was with her. But on day-to-day level, you know you're okay. Sort of.
Makes sure you won't ever regret things you haven't done. You never know what might happen...
Invest in people who invest in you
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Are you okay? That's a question I couldn't get out of my head the last two weeks. I really need an honest answer. I'm worried. I'm getting worried from overthinking, but please be honest with me. If you are not okay, I want you to tell me. I don't want to hear or feel you've been sad, and bad. I will take the train and hug you. A looooong lasting meaningful hug. For you. Because I love you.
1 decennium geledenYour new profile is beautiful. It almost made me cry. It's so me as well. I love it. You're perfect.
1 decennium geledenI AM HOME. OMG. I have missed you so much. It wasn't even nice anymore. How are you?
1 decennium geledenI'm sorry I was away so long and couldn't talk to you. I felt bad, really.
I wanted to go home so badly. Didn't show that though. Would be a bit rude to my mom.
I'm happy I'm home now, although I wished I didn't have to work tomorrow, and that my brother and sister were still in La France. But since that's not the case, I will go to Utrecht tomorrow to work, and try to ignore the people in my house.
I love you, and don't you ever dare to feel ugly and stupid, you are definitely not.
(And, if you won't be having internet when you're away, but you do want to talk, you may have my phone number if you want. It's better to think about that before hand, speaking out of experience. It's hard to get phone numbers while you're away.)
U r worth living.
1 decennium geledenU r inspirational.
U r amazing
U r the one I love
Ik hoop echt dat je voor Co-auteur gaat, je schrijfstijl bevalt me echt.
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