February 2012
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Congratulate yourself for being a living breathing Earthling. Congratulate yourself for being able to go through everyday without giving up. For being able to smile despite the hard times, for being able to rise above and situation (plus points for staying classy), and for being able to just be you.
Congratulate yourself for keeping up with the times, for being updated and never outdated, for...
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025
Even though I know we’re done for, I won’t give up. I still want to love you with all the heart I have left, still want to love you with no regrets. I still want to feel your hand on mine, even if it’s my own hand I’m holding. I still want to hear your voice, even if it’s meant for someone else now. I still want to see you smiling, even if I’m not the reason...
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When looking for the right one, there are some steps you need to follow. In order to find someone, of course you gotta open your eyes, you’ll never be able to see unless you open your eyes. It’s the first sense that you’ll need to find the right one, next comes opening your heart and mind, because you’ll never really “feel” unless you open yourself to it.
The...
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023
I wish the darkness would be more welcoming, for it’s the only thing that could keep me company. I wish for us to be friends, but all I get is a cold breeze and a the sound of hollow holes in the ground. Every step I take makes the branches break and the trees quake, as I make my way into the deeper darkness.
An owl hoots somewhere, and the wind blows into a cave - little sounds the world...
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022
It used to mean a lot to me, you and I. It was my whole world, my whole day’s play, but now it’s just something that used to be. It was something I valued the most, whatever it was the we had. Now, all I see it as is a memory.
I miss it, really. You and me, doing everything together, for each other. You were that thing that swings my swing, my this and that. You were the everything I...
January 2012
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I wish it wasn’t the end. Take me back to where it all began - to the time when my heart rolled down to the floor in anxiety, to the time when meeting you for the first time brought a rush of blood to my head, to the time when everything seemed to be perfect.
I wish it wasn’t the end. Take me back to where everything was in the right place - when little things were like puzzle pieces...
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020
Of all the things I wished to have, it was you that I wanted the most - but never did I get the chance. Every shooting star, every 11:11, it is you that I wish for. Every morning and every night, it is you that I pray for. Every waking moment and every breath, it is you I think of.
Of all the things I wished to have, it was you that I wanted the most - but never did I get the chance. Never had...
Anonymous asked: I speak unto the wind blissful thoughts and warm wishes. Hoping that they'll get to you, wherever you may be. A gentle breeze blew past you? That's me whispering to your ears that you'd never have to feel alone again. -C
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Our days are over. The days when a simple smile takes all my troubles away, the days that end in disastrous events yet your voice rebuilds me, the days when four words in response to three of yours don’t feel compulsary.
Our time is up. The time when senseless conversations last the whole night long, the time when we can make fun of anything and anyone, the time when stolen moments are of...
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018
Never have I felt this much alone. The world is eerily quiet and empty, everything is dead around me. Empty bottles of beer and broken mirrors, no animal or human in sight. The place is deserted and the only thing breathing here is me.
I tried to call out loud, a million times, to anyone who could offer and explanation to this loneliness, but none surfaced. I gave up the hope that I will ever...
Anonymous asked: For everything there is a season, a time for every activity under heaven. When the stars have aligned and when I've mustered enough courage. In the meantime, keep your chin up, I might bump into you and you might not even be looking.
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Someday, I’ll tell you I love you. I’ll whisper every word into your ear and hope it would reach your brain, let it beat for me. I’ll shout it out loud and tell the world that I love you, no measurement needed. You don’t need to know how much, because everyday it differs, what’s important is you’d know that I love you.
Someday, I’ll propose to you. Get...
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I’m here in my spot, the place where no one knows my name - my sanctuary, my escape pod. It’s nice to be alone and lost sometimes, doing nothing but stare up at the gleaming sun, burning your eyes out until all your problems vanish. It’s sort of a paradise for me, no other sound but my breathing and no other soul but mine.
The whole world turns quiet, not even the wind could...
Anonymous asked: sleep now sweet prince,I'll cheer for you silently.
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This fairytale I’m in, it kinda sucks, really - I mean, why would the author even call it a fairytale when it’s clear, they’re always about women in distress, waiting for that prince charming. But I wouldn’t call myself “prince charming” since - I am neither “charming” nor deserving to be called a “prince” but one thing’s for sure:...
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There’s something about you that pulls me close, something that makes me gravitate towards you. I know we’re not as much as “friends” would be, nor maybe even acquaintances - but right on the level of “someone I know.” I’ve been trying to get to your heart for a while, and nothing worked. Every single time I try, they just end up in the bin. But I’ll...
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You are the air that I breathe, you are every single molecule that fills up my lungs in every cycle of my respiratory system. You are the cold breeze that brushes through my hair in summer, that comfortable whisper in times of my every need. You are the warmth that fills my room in the winter, placing me under your arms, more secure than a blanket whenever the fireplace runs out of wood.
You are...
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Do you know how to hold a heart? The perfect angle onto which your hand should be cupped, not too flat for it will slip and not to enclosed for it will crush. I know you didn’t have a course on this for college, but holding a heart is as easy as riding a bicycle - once you know what to do, you’ll never forget how.
Hold it at an angle that is not too loose, neither too tight. Hold it...
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Last Request (Paolo Nutini cover)
for the anon...
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I’m bored you see. And I felt the need to...
Anonymous asked: I'm waiting for the perfect time to say those words to you. I'm waiting for the moment that we'll just listen to sweet songs and talk about whatever goes in our minds.
Anonymous asked: I like you.
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Let me talk about sex - no, not the lovemaking kind, the kind where you just suck it up and do it. And no, not the drunken kind, the kind where you’re fully aware of your actions, just doing it for the sake of doing it. And lastly, no, not the random pickup in a bar kind, the kind where you plan on doing it, undergoing awkward actions waiting for an initiation.
Let me talk about sex, and...
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