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lihimlihamtinta · 4 months
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Maligayang pasko sa'yo mahal ko
Hindi man ako ang pinili ng tadhana para sa'yo
Hindi nito mababago ang pag ibig ko
Isa kang kabanata na minsang naging milagro
Hindi man nagtagal ang iyong yugto
Isa kang ala alang humubog sa puso ko
Kaya hindi man ako ang kapiling mo
Hindi man nanatili ang ating tagpo
Hanggang sa mga susunod na siglo
Aalalahanin ko ang minsang pag ibig mo
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fromdarzaitoleeza · 1 year
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You can suffer nostalgia in the presence of beloved if you glimpse a future where beloved is no more
{Quotes: Balance varela /I Loved You Before I Was Born Li-Young Lee /jhon grisham/Geoffrey hill /A poem for a moment with you by Eisha Tandon/emery allen /anais nin/Can't Help Falling in Love Song by Elvis Presley/Milan Kundera, Identity}
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liesandnights · 2 years
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Isn't it wonderful how you're always finding new songs and new books and new shows and new hobbies and new places and new people to fall in love with? There will always be things to love, as long as you stick around to find them.
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happyladyblue · 2 months
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No escribirte me duele, pero me duele más tu indiferencia.
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All the welcomes
All the fights
All the let goes
All the anger's
All the heartaches
All the heartbeats
All the sparkles in the eyes
All the tears
All the laughs
All the missing
All the sneaky touches
All the cravings
All the love and hates
All the distances
All the closeness
All the goodbyes
All the me and you
All of us
It's destiny
No matter what
Will always end up together
It's matter of time
God time
To fix you for me
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irfanullashariff · 2 months
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If I Can Stop One Heart From Breaking
If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain; If I can ease one life the aching, Or cool one pain, Or help one fainting robin Unto his nest again, I shall not live in vain.
- Emily Dickinson
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wordswithloveee · 24 days
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When it’s over, leave. Don’t continue watering a dead flower.
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divya444 · 8 months
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जो न मिल सके वही बेवफा,
ये बड़ी अजीब सी बात है
जो चला गया मुझे छोड़ कर
वही आज तक मेरे साथ है
मेरा नाम तक जो न ले सका,
जो मुझे क़रार न दे सका
जिसे इख़्तियार तो था मगर,
मुझे अपना प्यार न दे सका
वही शख्स मेरी तलाश है,
वही दर्द मेरी हयात है
जो चला गया मुझे छोड़ कर
वही आज तक मेरे साथ है
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abitbrokenpoetry · 9 months
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I learned more from you.. in the words you never spoke.. than the words you did.. i learned how to become invisible.. not seen, not heard, to blend into walls.. Like camouflage, to hide beneath covers.. I learned sadness is a hereditary disease.. I learned indifference cuts deepest of all.. I learned anger is the monster that lives in the closet.. it can control, and transform, and completely destroy.. I learned people never change if they see nothing wrong.. I learned indifference is deeper then hate. i learned the very first relationships we ever create in life.. are the deepest and most complicated ones.. so I walked away.
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mysoulsecrets-blog · 9 months
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A MAN OF HONOR AND PRIDE.
Good men have empathy, they take no pleasure in the struggles and failures of another, they care for others and are genuinely concerned for people whom they hold close to their hearts, they're kind and emotionally available, their good character is the backbone of a magnetic personality which attracts people, but some people are so self-obsorbed that they only care about their selves, but kindness is the key quality of a good man and they're willing to put your needs before theirs, and that makes them a keeper.
This is a tribute to my dearest friend.
He keeps his promises, he doesn't tell lies, nor does he get involved in any type of gossip or drama and that makes him a "A MAN OF INTEGRITY"
Happy birthday professor ♥️
@poetrybyonur
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lihimlihamtinta · 4 months
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Nandito nanaman ako sa lumang kumunoy
Kung saan ang pakiramdam ay tulad noon
Dama ko nanaman ang pag iisa
Walang kakampi at walang patutunguhan
Muli kong iisipin ang mga naging pagkukulang
O kung saan nga ba nagsimula ang wakas
Na tila ang lahat ay lumilipas lang
Tulad ko sa mundong ito na walang marka
Hinahanap ko nga ba ang aking katuturan?
O sadyang ang pag iisa ay ang aking hantungan?
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fromdarzaitoleeza · 1 year
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To my Milena ( ) you are abbreviations of heavens !
All the quotes are from "" letters to Milena by Franz Kafka""
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liesandnights · 9 months
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It’s so tragically beautiful and fascinating how the stars we admire today might have died a long time ago and we don’t even know it. We love the past that we see in our present because the light took years to reach us.
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happyladyblue · 2 months
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"No eh podido dejar de pensarte, y en este momento quisiera saber si te estará pasando igual, que no puedes conciliar el sueño. No sales de mi mente desde aquella noche en la que por fin te abriste un poco conmigo y te dejaste guiar para perdernos en el deseo.
Me enseñaste esa parte tuya que no cualquiera posee y me sentí demasiado afortunada y poderosa por que nos pertenecíamos, y te sentía tan cerca a mi.
Siendo sincera conmigo misma es que desde antes nuestra conexión fue genuina, de poco a poco conocíamos más del otro y nos acompañábamos en nuestro día a día haciéndolo más ameno. Creo que por eso cuando por fin pude tenerte, me pareció de lo más placentero y mágico.
No se por que las cosas se deben de terminar, y contigo siento que fue de lo más fugaz. No se si es por que mi corazón ya se ah roto tantas veces que no puedo sentir verdadera tristeza, o por el hecho de que siento que aún me quieres, así como yo a ti. Ojalá no este equivocada."
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alexxisokay · 6 months
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limerence
Thinking about you makes me 
Feel crazy. 
The limerence 
I feel towards you
Is suffocating. 
You’re always on 
My mind, but I 
Know I’m not on yours. 
It would be foolish of me
To think I was. 
I don’t have an 
Addictive personality,
But I feel 
Inoxcated around you. 
Your eyes, my gateway drug
To fule my inevitable 
Addiction that’s soon to come. 
I can feel it. 
I’ll scrape the powder, 
Trying to get every last bump
Because there is only so much you 
Are willing to give me. 
And soon you’ll regret 
Giving me anything in the first place. 
I don’t have an addictive peronsailty, 
But I sure do have an 
Obsessive one.  
limerence
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meetmylivingghosts · 7 months
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The urge to learn 2 new languages, read 5 books at once, change your major in the middle of semester, learn to play an instrument and write 100 pages in one sitting, at 3 am.
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