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One day I want to be 90 years old and have one of my last thoughts be "I lived a life I don't regret."
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WHY DO PEOPLE ALWAYS LEAVE? WHY? AM I REALLY THAT HORRIBLE? WHY? I WANT A DAMN EXPLANATION FOR ONCE. THIS IS NOT FAIR. WHAT DID I DO? WAS IT BECAUSE OF MY CLINGINESS? I'LL STOP. IM SO SORRY. I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry. I'm so fucking messed up. I'm sorry.
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Love is not the amount of time you've been with someone. Wether it's 5 years 5 months, time doesn't define love. Love is not sex. You could give your virginity to someone, but that does not make you in love. Love is not always a choice. You can't help you fall in love with. Love is being with someone and just knowing you want to be with someone forever. Love is smiling between kisses. Love is smiling at just the thought of the other person. To stare at him/her and just makes you wonder how you got to be so damn special to be with someone like that. Love is getting butterflies in your stomach and just the sight of them. However, love in a way, is a choice. You see, if you're in a relationship, there may come a time when you just lose your feelings for them. You don't know why it happened. But it did. And you think you can't do anything about it. But sometimes you can. Don't break up with them because you're unsure of how you feel. Tell them. Work it out. Work on what went wrong and fix it together.
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You're allowed to feel. Please don't ever feel as if you're not. Wether it's at 3am or 5pm. You're allowed to cry. In your bed or at a grocery store. Whenever and whenever it is, just know, you're allowed to feel.
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“I hate you.” She said. I smiled. “Why are you smiling?” I didn't tell her why. But I knew. and just for a moment, I wanted to keep this to myself. I knew her that saying that she hates me is her actual way of saying she loves me.
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Who the fuck ever said crying is not good? You cry. You cry and cry. You let all those feelings out, do it. Cry over everything. Over everything you get so angry and upset about. You fucking cry your eyes out. Let all those feelings you've been holding in for such a long time. Put down the mask that makes you look stronger. Because it doesn't. If you're not crying because you don't want to set a bad example for someone, you're doing it wrong. If it's for someone, show them that it's okay to cry. Show yourself. It's okay to cry. It's okay. It is not your job to put on a mask. This is not a drama play. Show them the real you. Show them its okay to cry. Show the reflection to who you look in the mirror that it's okay. Baby, it's okay. It's going to be okay. You're okay.
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Nothing is worse than loving someone who doesn't even bother to talk to you
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I want to put my hands on the side of your face and bring your face close to mine so our foreheads touch. I want you to hug me so tight that I start gasping for oxygen. I want to wipe away your tears. I want to give you a smile that connects to your eyes. I want to hug you so fucking tight and press your forehead to my shoulders with my hands. I want you. So fucking much. Fucking hell.
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Let me put my hands on the side of your face and make our foreheads touch. Kiss me and make me feel like nothing else exists except me and you. Hold me so tight that I start gasping for air. Show me you care about me. Show me you’re willing to try. Let me wipe away your tears. Let me be there for you. Let me love you. Love me like I love you.
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I want to what it feels like to love someone. To have nights where he comes home drunk; for me to take of him. To have those late night adventures with the love of your life. To stay up all night and just talk about random shit and not caring that if someone else had heard you, you would be put in a mental institute. To see him cry-I know it sounds bad. But I want him to open up to me. I don't want the smile on his face to be fake, if he can put on a smile that connects to his eyes by just talking it out, we can stay up all day and talk. I want to know what's it's like to wake up with my naked body touching his. I want to what it feels like to kiss someone and not caring that you're losing your breath. To hug someone so tight, with so energy, that everything you've ever wanted to say to them, is said, in just a hug.
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You let go. But then I realized you didn't; you were never holding on in the first place. It was me who let go. The one who let go of the invisible hold.
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Don't you dare let go. Don't you dare fucking leave me. I don't care. If you love me, don't let go. Ever. Fight. Please fight. Losing you once was enough, losing you twice will just be the end of me.
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