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frase de hoje: GO FUCK.

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"I think relationships are messy and people’s feelings get hurt. Who needs it? We’re young, we live in one of the most beautiful cities in the world; might as well have fun while we can and, save the serious stuff for later."

Everything.

"I'm so glad I found you, I love being around you.."

Here we go again.

I throw all of your stuff away,then I clear you out of my head,I tear you out of my heart and ignore all your messages.. I tell everyone we are through cause I'm so much better without you,but it's just another pretty lie cause I break down everytime you come around. So how did you get here under my skin? Swore that I'd never let you back in,should've known better then trying to let you go,cause here we go, go, go again.. Hard as I try, I know I can't quit,something about you is so addictive..we're falling together,you think that by now I'd know,cause here we go, go, go again. You never know what you want and you never say what you mean..but I start to go insane every time that you look at me. You only hear half of what I say and you're always showing up too late and I know that I should say goodbye,but it's no use,can't be with or without you..

Ps: Eu te amo

''She loves him. For now it feels like she always will... he's the only boy that can make her feels like this! It's just a shame he doesn't realize how much he means to her, she would do anything to make him happy, just to see him smile. Because if he's hurt, she's hurt... All she wants is that one boy to prove to her that they're not all the same, the one that won't make her cry. She knows exactly who she wants... but he doesn't feel the same. He feels this way for someone else. Although she's hurting inside... she forces a smile each day. Because true love is when he makes you cry and you still want him, it's when he ignores you and you still love him, it's when he loves another girl and you still smile. But all you want to do is cry because you love him so much. That's true love. Everyone says to her: Smile through it all no matter how hard it gets. But how can she smile when the one she loves, loves someone else. She tries and she tries to get you out her mind because she thinks about you all the time. And you're the real answear when people ask her what's on her mind. Because she's fallen for you. Everytime she hears your name, her heart skips a beat. When she hears your voice, she smiles... when you come online she doesn't know what to say. But really? She would love to be able to write ''I love you''. Because she truly does. And there isn't anything or anyone to change the way she feels and no matter how hard she tries, she just can't live without you. And no matter how much she denies it and no matter how much it hurts her, as long as you're happy she's too. Because what she has for you is nothing but true love.''

créditos a paola manzi,que me mostrou o texto.

What is love?

And I have a question: What is love?

Beginning

Eu gosto de começos. Me fazem sentir bem,como se eu fosse uma nova pessoa,como se eu estivesse tentando mudar algo pra melhor na minha vida. Mas eu sempre esqueço que quando existe um começo,existe também,um fim. E quem gosta de finais? Me sinto frustrada toda vez que termino de ler um livro ou quando minha música favorita chega ao fim. Finais nunca deviam existir para as coisas que mais apreciamos,que mais amamos.. E é pensando assim que sei que assim como pode existir um final,também pode ter pra um sempre. Tudo depende de mim,sou eu que dou um ponto final na minha história. Sou eu que coloco pra tocar outra vez a minha música. Sou eu que começo a ler a página um novamente. O final é só mais um incentivo para um novo começo :)