A better man because my father never treated my mom right, he used to drink a lot and then hit her and what I could do to help her was nothing but watch, so I wanted to be a better man when I was small, and I'm nothing like my father. I never got to know him verymuch, we never talked a lot, and my mom told me not to treat other women the same as your father did to me, and I feel bad for my father to because his mother never told him to be a good man. Every woman who has a son needs to teach him to treat women right, and no women deserve to be treated like men want to treat a woman.
In this crowded room, I can only hear is your voice. All I can smell is you. I can only see you. All I see is your smile. I can only see your beautiful eyes. All I can hear is the pounding of your heart. You are felt by me. All I can see is moving slowly is your lips. I simply want to say that all I can see is you. Even you fail to notice me. Watch me. Love me. Touch me. Simply put, you do nothing except leave me dangling in my current position. When I saw you, my world stopped. You walk right by me without pausing to look. I see you everywhere, and sometimes my heart simply stops in public. I try to find you in everybody. I notice you gazing at others while you aren't seeing me, and I'm pleading with you to do so.
Things we don't want to let go of, but must because they aren't meant to be in our lives. When we accept the truth, it becomes easier to let go and move on. We must let go of things over which we have no control, such as time. ⏳️💛💙
I'm hearing Satan's side of the story, which God never intended for us to hear. I'm kidding. Just listening to these enchanting masterpieces created by lovely people. 💿🎧
You can't arrest people who are dying to break up with you, I can't be the cause of someone's death, when they don't want to be my reason for living. Let them go and liberate them.
Fake stories I make up in my head Sometimes I just zone out while watching a specific item and thinking. When I start making up these fake stories in my head, it just makes me happy and I laugh so hard that my friends think I'm crazy or psycho or something because I'm laughing for no reason, but those fake moments in my head are so special that they'll never understand how good that makes me feel.
I had an accident. It was the worst accident that happened to me back in 2020. Where I was like, "is this really happening?" Now I will not survive. I said that was it. I am going to die, and I will not be able to see my family again. I try to forget it, but no matter what I do to try to forget it, I can't. It's a part of my life now. Every time I remember it, my whole body trembles, and I can't even imagine what it would be like to die. I can't share the whole story because I don't want to relive those memories in my head.
I no longer persuade people. So I decided to leave rather than wasting my and their time convincing. I'm too lazy to convince people why we're convincing someone in the first place if you know they're already not interested in it.
You realise you're too perfect to be hated? Everyone hates you, including me. Do you understand why? Because I don't want to abandon you, my everything.
What about the laughs we never had? What about the hurt we never shared? What about the hands we never held? What about the movie we never saw? What about the tears we never showed? What about the family we never had? What about the fights we never had? What about the cuddles we never did? What about the dreams we never see? What about the trips we never took? What about the kiss we never had? What about the date we never went on? What about the eye contact we never had? What about the songs we never heard? What about the cars we never drive? What about the conversations we never had? What about the hate we never had? What about the walks we never went on? What about all these things we never did together?
Yes, I want someone back who's not mine never was, but I wish that someone to be happy wherever you're in your life maybe In another life you be mine, but that's not gonna happen I want you, but I can't have you because you belong to someone else.