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life love memories sliverlinning

Memories are those moments of Hope in the forbidden darkness. That we all fall back to. 
We all have that one lamp which shows the way in our shadows...often we lose or misplace it and eventually feel lost in the dungeons. 
Regretting is all what you are left with. 
It's like a room with walls closing into you without no door to escape. 
So run and run fast to find that missing lamp , it's all the you have to revive yourself and my lamp might be you...
I know u would give me the light the clearity and the security I would need. 
And I would be your breath of fresh air when u feel saphocated and if you were a cloud I would want to be your Silverlining...Tous Droits Réservés

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Black Heart (GirlxGirl, lesbian), écrit par SanEmLexRiss14

Have you ever felt so broken that you couldn't pull yourself out of bed and continue to live your life like you used to. A simple task such as tying your shoes already seems like a huge burden on your account. Struggling with yourself because everything around you doesn't matter anymore. That's mainly because she broke my heart. Who knew love could turn a person around. Who knew love would hurt this bad. Who knew love can make you feel numb. A simple word yet it has an enormous impact in everyone's life. Everything happens for a reason, and I'm not blaming it all on her, though there are things you just wish you could take back and redo because of the feeling it gave you. And because of those traumatic event, I turned into a complete opposite of me. Well, that's until I met...her. You'd think that I've learned my lesson but she's different. I'm that cold-hearted until she drop down here on earth and save my miserable, sorry ass. A girl who doesn't know how to give up. A girl who's filled with happiness in a way that if you stare at her, there's this feeling you can't explain and it just lightens your mood. A girl who's friends with everyone because of her pure and innocent soul. A girl that can certainly light up a god d*mn world with her personality. ... And a girl who made me feel again. A girl who made me fall in love again. A girl who made me forget all the things that I've been through because she made my present more than just worth living, and my future to be worth looking forward to. And she made me fall in love with her harder than anyone did. Harder than anybody could. And I wouldn't mind to fall over and over again if at the end of the line, she's there to catch me.

His Butterfly [Edited], écrit par Savannah_Amermaid

In the world we are living in, everyone experiences love once; a true love. Our life is the same as a journey where people leave their stories behind, some bitter and some sweet. Some of them are lessons and some motivation. We learn about ourselves, our path, our desires, our happiness, our sadness and... our regrets. Like anyone else, we had a story in this journey of life. A story of friendship, a story of love, the story of a... Butterfly. I wish I could tell you how much you were important to me, I wish I could tell you how much I loved you and would have done anything to make you stay. You came like a Butterfly into my life, colorizing my dull life, and left like one so soon that it hurt. Mine and forever, my beautiful Butterfly, my Harmony. Love, your Axel

Child of the Moon, écrit par JustDare2Dream

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Why Me? (GxG)✅, écrit par _amaarah_

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Mirrors, écrit par dessieangel1021

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Mysteries Of The Past, écrit par TheNikkii

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Love is Suicidal [Completed]

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