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nsaqilahmr-blog · 7 years
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Tbh, I'm too tired to continue this relationship. I can't see any future in it. He does his thing so do I. He never mention anything regarding our relationship in our conversation. We never fight. Never at all. Some of you may look at it as I'm so lucky because me and him never fight. But not me. Doesn't fight means there's no serious thingy between us. We doesn't chat daily nor weekly. Sometimes either me or him will chat after months. We hardly see each other. There's no term of "daily-conversation" in our relationship. No.
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You were the greatest thing, and now you’re just a memory, to let go of.
Paramore, “In the Mourning” (via wordsnquotes)
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And it is strange that absence can feel like presence.
Ally Condie, Crossed (via books-n-quotes)
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I’ve found comfort in my own mind, because I’ve realized that it’s something that will live with me forever.
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I’m going to love you. You don’t have to love me back. But I’m going to love you with my whole heart. And even if you break my heart, I will always wish the best for you. I’ll love you for me, not for you. Because love is a flower growing in my heart, and if my heart chooses to grow a blue flower for you, I will trust my heart. So I love you. Even if you don’t love me back.
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Kadang kau kena jadi "selfish" bila benda tu melibatkan personal life kau. Tu je nak cakap.
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Be free with your thoughts. Never let go of your dreams.
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Kadang geram. Kadang rasa macam nak pang je. Tapi tetap sayang. Thankiee sebab jaga aku time aku sakit and sihat. ❤️ #silabangga 😂
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But how can I stay mad at you? How can I look at those big, gorgeous eyes and decide to look away? I cannot. It is out of the scope of possible things for me. And what would I even say? “I can’t be your friend anymore because it hurts too much?” or “I accidentally fell in love with you and I would sell my soul to the devil if I could reverse that because it hurts too much?” How could I, knowing how much that would break your heart. I cannot add to the list of people who disappeared from your life and let you down. Not because of my own, selfish needs; I cannot. So I will keep being your friend, and I will stay as close as possible, trying to help you on your pursuit of happiness, weather it’s with her or anyone else, and all the while I will be quiet, I will keep my mouth shut, and I will keep smiling. You’re worth too much for me to do anything else.
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Debat Terbuka Piala Pengarah 3.0 Congrats to MT, ME & AJK. We did it. Alhamdulillah :) (at Universiti Malaysia Sabah, Kampus Antarabangsa Labuan (KAL))
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Dengan kakak cantik @amirah_afz . ❤️
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😇 Photo by: @nasruddinfadlysham
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I don’t want you to be mine. I want you to be yours. And I’ll be there too.
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Guess who? 😂❤️
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Her skin is the color of the Earth. She’s home.
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There are certain people who come into your life, and leave a mark… Their place in your heart is tender; a bruise of longing, a pulse of unfinished business. Just hearing their names pushes and pulls at you in a hundred ways, and when you try to define those hundred ways, describe them even to yourself, words are useless.
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