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I'm in a field of dandelions, wishing on every one that you'd be mine.
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You're my home. And I'm hoping I'm able to come back here years later and think to myself with a smile, he's still my home. and always will be.
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I think the thought of losing you, scares me less than the thought of not loving you any longer. I've recognised my heart to always be one which yearns to wander in search of something new. While some may say it's romantic and i am nothing but a free soul, i always believed there existed a sense of loneliness and a fear of commitment which drew me away from the loving arms of a man. I've had countless minor heartbreaks, yet each of them was a little easier to handle because i was the one to leave. It was me who lost feelings, me who was fascinated by the unexplored world in front of my eyes, teasing me; asking me to come explore the wild. But this time, it's you. And it fears me to think of a day where i could come to not love you anymore. It seems impossible, funny really. There's nothing in this world I've loved as much as i love you and i wake up each day, wanting to let you realize and know the same. I was once an aspiring closeted poet, bleeding words on crumpled sheets of paper. But now that i want to pen down my affection for you, my words seemingly betray me. I fear many things. But most of all, i fear not being in love with you one disastrous morning. And i hope to God that day never arrives, and i am now satiated of all my worldly curiosities for this life.
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xXDarkLegendzXx
Wait, doesn't enthral mean exciting? For years I thought this was one of your random made-up words
enthral-
I'm in a field of dandelions, wishing on every one that you'd be mine.
enthral-
You're my home. And I'm hoping I'm able to come back here years later and think to myself with a smile, he's still my home. and always will be.
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enthral-
I think the thought of losing you, scares me less than the thought of not loving you any longer. I've recognised my heart to always be one which yearns to wander in search of something new. While some may say it's romantic and i am nothing but a free soul, i always believed there existed a sense of loneliness and a fear of commitment which drew me away from the loving arms of a man. I've had countless minor heartbreaks, yet each of them was a little easier to handle because i was the one to leave. It was me who lost feelings, me who was fascinated by the unexplored world in front of my eyes, teasing me; asking me to come explore the wild. But this time, it's you. And it fears me to think of a day where i could come to not love you anymore. It seems impossible, funny really. There's nothing in this world I've loved as much as i love you and i wake up each day, wanting to let you realize and know the same. I was once an aspiring closeted poet, bleeding words on crumpled sheets of paper. But now that i want to pen down my affection for you, my words seemingly betray me. I fear many things. But most of all, i fear not being in love with you one disastrous morning. And i hope to God that day never arrives, and i am now satiated of all my worldly curiosities for this life.
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ifuckinhatefoil
Hello?
ifuckinhatefoil
But srsl gotta alwayd leave me an app or smth to message u or ill be depressed and write u as my 13th reason
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ifuckinhatefoil
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As i should bitch forget me and ill haunt ur ass
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enthral-
you and i were like matches; took a few tries to spark, and yet we ran out of flame too soon.
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i see you with her, every single day. and i swear i am in a better place now, with someone who makes me smile a lot wider than you ever did. yet, our unfinished story haunts me from time to time.
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they ponder over my strength and hold my hand as they marvel over my courage. "i could never" they say, but how do i tell you that i am breaking on the inside, just the same? i convince myself there are better days ahead, ones which aren't laced with pain and agony ones where i can look him in the eyes and not feel a throb of melancholy. it's crazy how we look at someone and understand so little about them. they could be crying on the inside and yet we let their smile fool our minds and deliver us from all thoughts akin to kindness. we'd say, oh she's fine, she's moving on just nice but lord, if only you knew i'm truly hurting on the inside.
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enthral-
being here reminds me of all those days we left behind. the days when there were many of us; so lost in our moments of bliss as we spoke to each other all day long. i remember all your names, your words and your stories. some may be as true as the myths of fairies and goblins while the others as clear and true as crystals. i remember our giggles and our tears, the ones who held on and the ones who couldn't; or didn't wish to. i remember the romance and the friendships, some of which broke me while the other stayed back to mend me. i'm thankful for each soul i came across, for you all played a part in getting me where i am. the hatred, the love, affection and sourness; these phases are what this place holds memories of.
d3dgrl
I love and miss you so much angel
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angel
neck-kisses
nothing i’m literally bored. they closed flights again here and i can’t go back to uni to do my fun practicals soooo.
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d3dgrl
Well I got a puppyyy
d3dgrl
I’m honestly a ghost coming back from the dead.