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Do not fall in love with people like me.
I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth. I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave, you will finally understand why storms are named after people.

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Rq : I want to fall asleep to the sound of your voice and the beating of your heart.

And I remember when I met him, it was so clear that he was the only one for me. We both knew it, right away. And as the years went on, things got more difficult – we were faced with more challenges. I begged him to stay. Try to remember what we had at the beginning.
He was charismatic, magnetic, electric and everybody knew it. When he walked in every woman’s head turned, everyone stood up to talk to him. He was like this hybrid, this mix of a man who couldn’t contain himself. I always got the sense that he became torn between being a good person and missing out on all of the opportunities that life could offer a man as magnificent as him. And in that way, I understood him and I loved him.
I loved him, and I still love him.

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Rq : And if this is wrong, love me softly, cradle me in your arms, let your chest become my pillow where to abandon dreams.

Watching my parents I've learnt a lesson many do not recognize. True love is not signaled by romantic, candle light dinners, red roses glistening with dew, or even Valentine's day celebrations. While these things may accompany our feelings, love is truly more than all those! Love is being with your spouse even when its not pleasing. Sometimes, love is walking down the hall, with your spouse hanging onto your shoulders and walking at a turtle's pace down the hall, just because surgery made life a burden. Love is patient, love is kind, love is Jesus! May we always remember love is not always tied in bows!

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Sei bella. Come i violini di Bach in sottofondo, come Firenze al tramonto, come un bacio rubato stampato sulle labbra di chi non l'ha chiesto ma l'aspettava da tutto il giorno.

Parole così belle non possono che scaldarmi il cuore, ma ancora più emozionante sarebbe venire a conoscenza di chi me le ha dedicate.

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Come mai non ci sei più? se posso sapere

Domandare è lecito! Semplicemente mi sono annoiata, a lungo andare.
Non sono una persona estroversa, e questo mi rende difficile relazionarmi ed affezionarmi agli altri. A questo va sommato il fatto che su Facebook la maggior parte dei profili durino mediamente qualche settimana o un mesetto, prima di venir abbandonati ( niente flame, non ho detto tutti, magari sono solo io ad essere molto sfortunata ) e, puntualmente, vengano infrante le mie speranze di una nuova amicizia sul nascere del mio affezionarsi a qualcuno di nuovo.
Inoltre il mio ultimo profilo ha subito un ban, ed ho deciso di lasciar perdere.

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THIS IS WHAT I CALL A REAL FRIENDSHIP.

The strong bond of friendship is not always a balanced equation; friendship is not always about giving and taking in equal shares. Instead, friendship is grounded in a feeling that you know exactly who will be there for you when you need something, no matter what or when.

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❛ I wanna be drunk when I wake up, on the right side of the wrong bed. I'll be drunk again, to feel a little love. ❜

guitarpick’s Profile Photothe greed of a crow.
Your life changes. Everything has to be done perfectly, and I didn't follow that. I lived my life as if I wasn't in the public eye. I thought, “I'm young. I have the right to experience new things, and if I want to go to a bar and get drunk, that's my prerogative.”

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Rather be the hunter than the prey.

dismantlethesun’s Profile Photoburning
She finds an innocuous corner in which to spin her web. The longer the web takes, the more fabulous its construction. She has no need to chase. She sits quietly, her patience a consummate force; she waits for her prey to come to her on their own, and then she ensnares them, injects them with venom, rendering them unable to escape.

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PG: YOU WEREN'T TRYING TO ENTICE WITH YOUR NAKEDNESS?

AskToFakeworld’s Profile PhotoAsk to Fakeworld.
She knew how to be naked. She looked like she'd been raised naked in this room, a skinny girl when she was a girl, probably, and skinny in a certain way, with a little bulgy belly and ashamed of her feet, but grown out of shyness and wrong proportions now, and being married of course, used to being seen, and she didn't have curves and swerves but was good looking naked and stuck to him when they fucked like a thing fighting for light, a great wet papery moth.

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Is it desire or is it love that I'm feeling for you?

dismantlethesun’s Profile Photoburning
She leaned forward and caught at his hand, pressing it between her own. The touch was like white fire through his veins. He could not feel her skin only the cloth of her gloves, and yet it did not matter.You kindled me, heap of ashes that I am, into fire.He had wondered once why love was always phrased in terms of burning. The conflagration in his own veins, now, gave the answer.

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