How cruel of me. Everything we did together, every moments we shared, every stories we created were never real. All was just fiction. All of this was just happening inside my mind. But it seemed so real, you felt so real. But you were just a fragment of my imagination…
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I live for the moment those perfect lips curl into that perfect smile..
My heart skips a beat.. time stands still.. my world stops spinning..
I’m transfixed, you’re like a work of art, a masterpiece painted by angels in heavenly light..
Every minute detail etched into my memory, replayed over and over again..
The sound of your voice.. like an heavenly orchestra in a world filled with noise..
The laughter, brightens up my world like a thousand burning suns..
The sparkle in your eyes, like an aurora lit up by millions of dancing stars..
You are the very definition of beauty, the epitome of perfection..
The stars can crash into earth, the moon can disappear, the sun can burn out into oblivion..
I’m oblivious to the world, to life, my darling, when you are around!
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Sometimes, you read a book and it fills you with this weird evangelical zeal, and you become convinced that the shattered world will never be put back together unless and until all living humans read the book.
— John Green.
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You said that you loved me, but someone that loves you wouldn’t do the things you did.
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I think I’m depriving myself of the life I could have to the life I make myself believe I’m bound to.
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And you broke me in all the ways I loved you.
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"I'm proud of you"
"what for? being alive?"
"of course, you didn't want to"
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"And I wonder if anyone is really happy. I hope they are. I really hope they are."
- Stephen Chbosky, The Perks Of Being A Wallflower
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You’re not behind; however, life will continue to go by while you’re standing still. Just remember, little steps matter, too. ❤️🩹
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“the beauty in being heard without over explaining yourself, the clarity in being seen without overexposing yourself, the intimacy in being met exactly where you are, for who you currently are and who you are becoming.”
— iambrillyant
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