“but I believe good things happen every day. I believe good things happen even when bad things happen. And I believe on a happy day like today, we can still feel a little sad. And that’s life, isn’t it?”
THE BLUE LIGHT𐚁ֶָ๋࣭֢
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Give me your hands,
Your eyes,
Your eyelashes touching my face.
Give me your smile,
Your voice early in the morning,
Your arms around me when in lost.
Give me your love,
Your future,
Your hopes and dreams.
Give me everything you have, I want it all.
Your eyes,
Your eyelashes touching my face.
Give me your smile,
Your voice early in the morning,
Your arms around me when in lost.
Give me your love,
Your future,
Your hopes and dreams.
Give me everything you have, I want it all.
I do not like comparing suffering. We can both be in pain and both be valid even if someone perceived one pain worse than the other. We are a social species and crave comfort and it’s not an Olympic battle for “who is suffering the worst,” and only that person gets care. No, we care for one another. We sympathize, we empathize, we are kind to each other
They say to lose people is normal. We gain some, we lose some. Perhaps, it's the circle that makes it normal. But to see them walk out on that door everytime, it doesn't feel normal. Not at all. It's always been painful.
even if sometimes we need to cut ties with them. It's the pain that holds you back.
even if sometimes we need to cut ties with them. It's the pain that holds you back.