imelleimy

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          	To be a writer means to possess words you cannot speak, words that ache simply because they shall never be understood upon the first telling, no matter how earnestly you try..

imelleimy

          This kind of love between me and my angelic demon  can only be divine love, it can only be the love of the world and universe and not earth, we're unearthly love, this love is out of this world, the stars know of our love, and even the heavens know ...
          

imelleimy

When the endings are near, the symphony is louder and crowded on all sides
            When it gets really cold, you try to hold back the tears that are about to fall
            You falter between steps, standing in the middle of that story, not knowing if you are going to leave or to stay for the night, or rather you want to leave, but afraid that there will be no one to hold your hand to stop you , afraid that there will be no one who will come to your gate and embrace you}.
          

imelleimy

 at these days  my heart hurts so much,  because of the pain that weighed down inside me. I was sleeping in class and found myself bursting into tears, as if my energy could no longer bear it until my cheeks became red....