Felicita
Felicita
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Maelee
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Another universe
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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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Aw I hope you feel better soon!(:
1 decennium geleden& I'm fine.(:
When and where are you going?
True that, Amen.
1 decennium geledenHow are you doing these days sweetie?
Hmm. Now I want to know. Ik denk dat je maar snel verder moet gaan. Maar bedoel je dan dat Liam op het einde niet doorgaat - YES- ... Sorry. Dat moest ff.
1 decennium geledenTypen op de mobiel is echt irritant.
Jij ook alvast lekker slapen.
waar ik nog even mee ga wachtenBut have sweet dreams.and i don't know why i stil things doorstreepIk heb de film en de boek ook gezien/gelezen. Moest bij de boek bijna huilen
1 decennium geledenwat vreemd is want ik leef me meer in bij een boeken bij de film moest ik echt huilen. En omdat ik dan huile moet mijn zus ook huilen want dan gaat mijn hoofd van de film/boek naar mijn opa's doodgestorven aan longkankerI know. Ik dwaal af.Maar nu ben ik nieuwsgierig. Want dokter Murphy
schrijf ik het goed?gaat dus niet zijn snor afscheren.En nu is mijn bericht superlang
voor mijn doen. Want ik schrijf meestal geen berichten omdat ik op mijn mobiel zit. - ja zit. Problemen mee? - oké. Nu ga ik vreemd doen dus ik hou maar opThank you so much for your message.
1 decennium geledenIt made me smile so much.
I love you.
You're everything to me.
I'm not going to say you're perfect.
Because you are not, nobody is.
Perfection is boring.
It's the little imperfections that make you beautiful, amazing.
I love you.