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🙍 #reflections #thoughts #poet #sad
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“And I’m not sure what the trouble was
that started all of this
The reasons all have run away but the feeling never did” #brighteyes #lua #sad #romantic
Apologies in advance mates
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today at the mall i saw some boy using a vibrator to massage his face and I silently thanked the lord for camera phones
Are you nurturing your soul? Are you even noticing it? Are you healing it or hurting it? Are you growing or withering? Are you expanding or contracting?”
Is your soul as lonely as your mind? Is it even more neglected? And when was the last time you felt your soul being expressed? When was the last time you cried with joy? Wrote poetry? Made music? Danced in the rain? Baked a pie? Painted anything? Fixed something that was broken? Kissed a baby? Held a cat to your face? Hiked up a hill? Swam naked? Walked at sunrise? Played the harmonica? Talked ‘til dawn? Made love for hours… on a beach, in the woods? Communed with nature? Searched for God?
When was the last time you sat alone with the silence, traveling to the deepest part of your being? When was the last time you said hello to your soul?
Conversations with God(via sohailien)
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I never thought I would understand something so sad.
“When sadness was the sea, you were the one that taught me to swim.”
– Iain S. Thomas, I Wrote This For You (via sunst0ne)
“I know you’re not here, I can see it in your eyes when we talk. Where ever you are, come back soon.”
– Thomas, Iain. I Wrote This For You. (via wordsnquotes)
Tell her why you would die of a broken heart without her.
Whenever she doesn’t talk to you, sing, ‘Do you love me?’ from Fiddler On The Roof. After the movie, make her a cup of tea before you both go to bed. Do this every night. Yes, every night; don’t forget to add lots of honey. Sometimes, you’ll wonder if that’s the reason her skin is golden.
She likes long showers, and has a panic attack at the thought of having to order at a drive-through. Don’t let her shyness fool you though, she will re-enact movie scenes, dance in the supermarket, sing at the top of her lungs after midnight, and do a one woman show, just for you.
There will be times when you’ll feel lost though. I know you want to understand everything about her and figure out why she acts a certain way.
But, look at yourself first. You are barely figuring out who you are, and you demand to know every little thing about her? Fuck you. Tell me why you have that weird twitch when you get flustered? You don’t know? Well, until you figure that out, don’t over-analyze her. I know you will, but try to take it easy on her.
She has a capacity to love that will sweep the dust off your old bitter heart. And whether it’s an injured banana slug, or a dog who needs a home, notice how her eyes shine brighter than love.
I know two and a half years seems like a long time, but in the big picture, your lives are insignificant blurs, and unless you give a meaning to them, they don’t mean a damn thing.
And you are lucky, because she gives your life meaning: the way she makes fun of how you wash your hair, her smile after you kiss her goodbye in the morning, her phobias that you forget all the time, her love for country music and Kanye West…
Slow down, and learn how to live. Daydreams are good, but don’t fall into a fantasy world in order to escape your problems.
You’re doing fine, and you’ll be okay as long as you don’t bullshit yourself.”
“Don’t settle for someone who doesn’t give you things to say. Forever is a long time to make small talk.”
– I Wrote This For You: The Silence Goes For Miles (via paigeypaige19)