Saudade Stories

(𝗻.) A solemn and melancholic feeling of longing for something or someone which does not and probably cannot exist.

At this particular moment in time there are four things I am absolutely, positively, without a doubt sure of: 1. The meat industry's rampant abuse of animals and environmental devastation was abhorrent. 2. I suck at Biology. Like, genuinely suck. 3. There was no possible way I was not going to fall in love with Alex Cardoso 4. Like all great love stories (well, all the good ones anyway) it will not not end well. Like, the "go up in flames" not end well. (Cover by: leslymm)

Saudade (n). A nostalgic longing to be near again to something or someone that is distant, or that has been loved and lost; "the love that remains."

Where Yara meets Garry; life meets death; love meets misery; After meeting another guy that broke her heart once more, Yara promised herself to follow her dream first and let go of her quest to find true love. On her path to conquering trials to achieve her dreams, she encountered Garry who happens to be missing all the time. Out of curiosity, Yara followed Garry and eventually forgotten her dreams. If mysteries are solved, what happens to her dreams?

saudade (n.) a nostalgic longing to be near again to something or someone that is distant, or that has been loved and then lost; "the love that remains"

textos...

A lyrical expression of the way Love shifts to Indifference

Who will be the one? let's find out.

Saudade (noun) a nostalgic longing to be near again to something or someone that is distant, or that has been loved and then lost. "THE LOVE THAT REMAINS" Sometimes no matter how hard you try, you can never escape even if you choose death and it becomes your reality

A young woman lives in a city where everything she knew has changed. Reminiscing the past is all she can hope to do.

Precisava te falar

You were the thread that stitched the broken pieces together; And you were also the needle that pulled it apart + poetry-ish compilation. + lower case intended! © mayolaisejar // All rights reserved. 2016

Poema

I'm scared of the sea. I can't help but think of the danger it brings. The width and depth seem forever. But I know that someday, I'm going to swallow all my fears and sail into that immense body of menace. Because I have to find him. I have to see him. I have words I haven't told him yet. There are things he needs to know and I don't care if it matters now or it never really mean anything at all. I just have to find him.

Aquele que brilha maravilhosamente. Mas quando se vai, vai para sempre.

Güneş yukarıdaydı ve çimenlerle ilkbahar havası yaratıyordu. Gökyüzünü incelemeye başladım. Uykum gelmişti ve yavaşça gözlerimi kapattım. en son bir ses duydum fakat uykum ağır bastığı için o sese dikkat edemedim. duyduğum ses '' hastayı kaybediyoruz'' olmuştu...

Collection of short poems. Sadness as a source of inspiration and as a potential work of art. Writing as a tool to cope with the loss of loved ones, to reflect on our most cherised memories and to continue navigating the seas of day-to-day uncertainty.