Doesn’t Matter. (Experiences)

It doesn’t matter if you have a pretty face or a kind heart; It doesn’t matter if you have been loyal and honest. It Doesn’t matter if you have spent years caring for them; It Doesn’t matter if you’ve given them your soul. It doesn’t matter if it’s your love that nourished them; And no matter […]

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And to those, you’re bound and connected deeply. You feel for and the love flows at some high temperature, you think are gifts, and are your true power. Your true passion. Those will draw you close, too close ; and will make you realize, you’re just “nothing”.

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I want to.

I want to wait for one who worth enough having me, I want to surrender to one who sees me in me. And I want to fall terribly for a soul who deserves mine. But its hurting that we’re not left here with much time.         Advertisements

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“And the irony is; We have to live with our wrong choices and decisions we made, for the rest of our lives. Cause there’s no way of turning back and redo the things. We will stay like this forever until something new cross our paths and mould us into something different.” She said… “You sound […]

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A Raw Piece of Memory.

“Bad stuff happens sometimes.” I put my coffee cup on small brown table in front of my cozy couch and start watching out of the glass window. It’s beautiful this evening and the ocean is so calm and familiar today. I still remember her, her face, her big bright eyes sparkling when she smiles, her […]

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I Like.

 I Like The smell of Rain, And the touch Of cold breeze. The sight of A cloudy sky And a loyal Soul Splendidly Ruined Like me. Advertisements

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Neither good nor bad, I am lost somewhere in between.

I’m cold and sour sometimes; sometimes ostensibly fleecy like snow. Drowning sometimes under the veneer of memories while sometimes swaying over the ocean all alone. Sometimes I run away to defy these hollow conventions and then being pulled back again with my laborious soul. I am starving severely for love at moments and sometimes crave […]

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