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dessakeepswriting · 4 years
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“We were never perfect. We argued from mundane things that we failed to do. From words that we said unintentionally but had been understood in a different way. From actions that we did yet we only saw the flaws in them. Yet, it did not stop me from loving you genuinely.”
— Thoughts of Dessa 🌻
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dessakeepswriting · 4 years
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I’m still missing you in every beat of my heart.
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dessakeepswriting · 6 years
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It will never be the same anymore. No more good morning, good night, take care, I miss you — no more I love you. And I don’t know why it’s still a habit to check my phone frequently.
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dessakeepswriting · 6 years
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A friend asked me “How hurtful it is since he left?” I only stared at her and there was a long silence. Until she said “Perhaps your lost for words to answer my question would mean that it is beyond any words to describe pain.”
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dessakeepswriting · 6 years
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I am worth the fight.
I am worth the wait.
I am worth loving.
Despite my imperfections,
I am worth for you.
If only you see
my real worth,
the way I see
your worth in my life.
Thoughts of Dessa 🌻
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dessakeepswriting · 6 years
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You should’ve warned me that you will never stay longer in my life rather than leaving without any trace. I could’ve prepared myself at least for this unbearable pain.
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dessakeepswriting · 7 years
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We broke up and no matter how difficult it is for me to accept the truth, I have been gradually trying to forget everything. So, I keep moving forward despite the bitterness. Yet, with just one unexpected call from you after all this time — made me think of how far I’ve really gone. Have I really moved on? Or am I still lying to myself that I am fine and getting better? I wish I know the answers, I wish I could.
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dessakeepswriting · 6 years
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How do I meet you again? When you turned to be someone who doesn’t want to be found? Would you even remember that once in your life I am someone that you’ve met - the one you wished for? I am filled with questions that perhaps by chances or destiny will only be answered.
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dessakeepswriting · 7 years
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dessakeepswriting · 7 years
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It simply ended with “You deserve someone better than me.”
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dessakeepswriting · 7 years
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Nothing has changed.
It’s still him.
It’s still him,
I wish to love again.
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dessakeepswriting · 7 years
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Maybe my hopes got way too high that you would love me more than how I should’ve felt it.
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dessakeepswriting · 7 years
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I have never closed my heart for you. So come back and tell me you love me still. And let’s start and redo everything more than how it used to be.
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dessakeepswriting · 7 years
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I've never forgotten you. I've never forgotten how I feel for you. No matter how impossible I seem to be because of how I act but I am still in love with you. I don't give a shit, if people think I'm crazy loving you. Because I care for you and I love you. I just hate that every thing is so untimely for us. That is really what hurting me. I'm still longing to see you. I really do.
--- Thoughts of Dessa
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dessakeepswriting · 7 years
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The pain is really unbearable when you chose someone who never even considered choosing you. That’s really worst.
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dessakeepswriting · 7 years
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Maybe I was wrong about everything that happened between us. Maybe I thought it was you whom I had been wishing for to come into my life. Maybe I was too indulged in the thought of being someone's special and loved one. Maybe I trusted you too much that I didn't see that you could hurt me more than the way I had been hurt before. Maybe I was so engrossed that I was the one who saved you when you felt deserted. Maybe I cared for you so much that I had forgotten as well how I should do the same thing for myself. Maybe I fell too much for you and I thought you felt the same way. Maybe you didn't love me at all because we don't hurt the people that we love. Or, maybe now I am the only one hurting after all because I genuinely and deeply loved you.
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