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  2. #152
    love never hurt anyone...
    no…
    love never made anyone pine after another until they felt it physically.
    love never made anyone cry into their pillow, knowing that they would always feel alone, if the one they loved would never be there.
    love never made anyone hurt themselves, because they knew the other could/would never understand or love them back.
    and love never drove someone to end their life, which was no life if they didn’t spend it with that one person.

    No, love never hurt anyone.

    “Love hurts whether it’s right or wrong”

  3. #153
    Love
    Is a concept, that, no matter how hard we try we cannot keep it to ourselves. whether we constantly seek it, or try to define it, or experience what it is. I think coming of age is a time where it becomes an extremely complicated idea. Its hard to put into words. We all have our own ideas of what it should be. We’ve grown up being told what it is, and how movies, books and music define it. Other people tell us how we’re gonna feel about it and how it affects parts of our life. We often find ourselves wondering what the hell love truly is, and when we’re gonna experience it. Some of us become ecstatic about it, some are frightened by it, and others can become contemplative or depressed even. Some people brush it off as nothing, and some people let it consume their entire life.

    So what are we doing exactly? are we letting love define us? or are we still trying to define love as a word. Are we letting people tell us all about it? or are we finding out for ourselves? we can read, watch, and listen to other people’s ideas, but will we ever truly know? WTF LOVE.

    I guess I find love in the little things. I find it in a hug after a fight. after bad news and they are the best comfort. I find it in the fact that even if it seems there’s nothing to do, I’d rather sit in boredom with that one person than sit alone. I know we constantly question if its even love we have. But does it really matter? Even if its not a movie’s standard of love, its incredible to me. I quite honestly have never felt more comfortable around another person. I’m not afraid to speak my mind (oh and boy does the bf know that haha). I never have to ponder if its right for me or not, because it all just works. I have no idea what my life’s gonna be like a month, 6 months, or even 2 years from now. but it really doesn’t matter. I hope I get to keep this person in my life as long as possible, because I’ve never felt better.

    The thing that comforts me most is I’ve never felt so reassured. at this point i realize how i feel about everything. there’s no doubt how much everything means to me, and if for some reason things don’t work out, there’s no regrets in my mind at all. If you truly feel for someone and care with all your heart, you will let them lead the life they choose and support that (or try atleast), even if it turns our their best interest is not with you. You should be able to find personal happiness in witnessing happiness in the people you hold close to you. I guess it still is a weird concept for me, but i’m done freaking out about it. It is what it is, and I couldn’t wish for anything better. I love us. I love my life. It just all works.

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  6. #156
    People. Expectations.
    Will you hold me and pretend we’re great?
    Will you leave me alone and pretend we don’t know each other?
    Will you pretend you have known me your whole life?
    Will you act like this is the first time we met?
    Will you forget me already?
    Will you let me do whatever I want and not say anything?
    Will you tell me what to do? Just a bit?
    Will you come sleep in my bed?
    Will you wash my hair?
    Will you braid it too?
    Will you laugh and joke and tell me my feet stink but that it’s okay?
    Will you gently straighten out my septum ring?
    Will you nudge your hips into mine when we walk down hallways?
    Will you stop talking to me for a while and let me think?
    Will you be there for me when I want you to be?
    Will you stay away when I want that too?
    Will you have fun with me? We can get lost?
    Will you play music really loud and scream lyrics at me?
    Will you make me angry when I need to be angry?
    Will you make me laugh at least once a day?
    Will you make me smile even more?
    Will you hug me way too long?
    Will you give me looks like I’m pitiful just every now and again?
    Will you let me be me?
    Will you be you?
    Will you love me?
    And let me love you?

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  8. #158



    whatever fuck it

  9. #159
    ILUSM<3


  10. #160
    I wrote this when I was 10..
    She was a girl
    Not much going on on the outside
    But so much going on on the inside.
    -
    She was a girl
    Put on a brave face
    When she had every reason to break down.
    -
    She was a girl
    A broken heart and acidic tears
    But she couldn’t change that.
    -
    She was a girl
    Felt like she had nothing to live for
    But didn’t realise that the future could hold promises.
    -
    She was a girl
    Who is not around anymore
    Because nobody recognised her potential.
    -
    She was a girl
    Who warned others about her thoughts
    But they understood her too late.

  11. #161
    егати яката <3

  12. #162
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    Цитирай Първоначално написано от bittersweeteffect
    I wrote this when I was 10..
    She was a girl
    Not much going on on the outside
    But so much going on on the inside.
    -
    She was a girl
    Put on a brave face
    When she had every reason to break down.
    -
    She was a girl
    A broken heart and acidic tears
    But she couldn’t change that.
    -
    She was a girl
    Felt like she had nothing to live for
    But didn’t realise that the future could hold promises.
    -
    She was a girl
    Who is not around anymore
    Because nobody recognised her potential.
    -
    She was a girl
    Who warned others about her thoughts
    But they understood her too late.

    много е красиво,обаче не ми се вярва някое момиче да го е писало на 10г.



    It is necessary
    to wrestle with me

    you throw away, you throw away
    but you can't help it
    you've gone momentum

  13. #163
    предполагам, че за е така е написано <3

  14. #164
    Супер фен Аватара на Yankee
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    ного ми харесва :33

    She was a girl
    Not much going on on the outside
    But so much going on on the inside.
    -
    She was a girl
    Put on a brave face
    When she had every reason to break down.
    -
    She was a girl
    A broken heart and acidic tears
    But she couldn’t change that.


    тва май,май най-много ме описва от стихотворението



    It is necessary
    to wrestle with me

    you throw away, you throw away
    but you can't help it
    you've gone momentum

  15. #165
    :3
    мда, цялото е яко ^^

    ама някакво как ми се спи ;//

  16. #166
    he shuts the room down
    The way she walks and causes a fuss
    The baddest in town
    She's flawless like some uncut ice
    I hope she's goin' home with me tonight
    And all she wants is to dance
    That's why you'll find her on the floor
    But you don't have a chance
    Unless you move the way that she likes
    That's why she's goin' home with me tonight



  17. #167
    искам да заспя
    и да се събудя след
    2-3 години (примерно)
    мда. и тогава ще имам бал
    и Ойо ще ми е кавалер.



  18. #168
    Любовта е чувство на привързаност, грижа, привличане, симпатия, в някои случаи произлизащо или съпътствано и от сексуалното привличане. Най-общо това е потребността човек да бъде всеотдаен към друг човек. Любовта е дълбоко, неизразимо чувство, което се споделя от близки, влюбени, и такива, които имат интимни отношения.
    В по-общ смисъл любовта е чувство, характерно не само за хората. Например в чисто биологично-физиологичен аспект любовта може да се изрази с грижата на родителският индивид към малките. За някои любовта е дори синоним на секс, изразяваща се като състояние, в което полово зрели индивиди се съвокупляват. В психологически план любовта е силната привързаност към друг човек, индивид, а в социален - е необходимост от (личностен, когато е за хората) контакт.
    В българския език съществува синоним на думата „любов“ - „обич“, като трудно може да се определи ясна разлика и граница между двете понятия освен, че обичта е постоянството на любовта. Съществува терминът „платонична любов“,


  19. #169
    лека нощ

    и нда, глупаво същество съм х.х


  20. #170
    Egregious! Мега фен Аватара на burpp
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    Escapism <3
    Да знаеш, че авторското право принадлеьи на мен и фентази!
    Защото това е наша дума.


  21. #171
    айде Мариос муцунки .



  22. #172
    ОуМай. . .
    <33333333333333




    iwannaiwannaiwanna

  23. #173
    а пък туко - що си купих спагети с ного любов ^__________^
    и днеска си изядох сандвича с ного любов
    а пък тая по етика и право е ного смотана

    гладна съм / отново / и си правя
    спагетки с любов<3

    и и и

    Изи: Любов ли бе да го опишеш



    I love him smile <3
    I love him hair <3
    I love him body <3
    I love the sound of him lough.
    I love the way he looks when he's like sleeping <3
    I love how he make makes me feel ^___________^


  24. #174
    dance-dance- dancing in the dark x.x

  25. #175
    ного ми е мързливичко цял ден ; D


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