Love Letters - Tumblr Posts - Page 3
I ate your skin with pleasure and i tought you ate mine too
I loved each of your broken bones and i tought you loved mine too
I still think of you everyday, my eyes missing yours
My blood still tries to escape my body to mix with yours
But you are an angel and i am just a sinner
And you are just what i'll never be
Never have
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If there was a string
It started with whites lies
Drops of tears and white peonies
I write for a chance to know
~IT WAS WHITE~
~ALL THIS WHILE~
You might not know it, but I'm always cheering for you.
Still sitting in the shade, under the old tree where you left me
I miss you, and I love you. And, I just wish I could tell you.
It wasn't a lie. Or, was it? When you said I just had to let you know if I changed my mind...
I'M HAPPY.
You sent it white
Blank and all white
Yet it pieced together all that I missed
And defined all that I wanted to exist
~BLANK & WHITE~
In the midst of burning chaos, I cried to be with the idea of you.
When life gets tough, remember: Somewhere, someone is cheering for you. ALWAYS.
I’m tired, can’t think of anything and want only to lay my face in your lap, feel your hand on my head and remain like that through all eternity.
― Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena
I’m tired, can’t think of anything and want only to lay my face in your lap, feel your hand on my head and remain like that through all eternity.
― Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena
I’m tired, can’t think of anything and want only to lay my face in your lap, feel your hand on my head and remain like that through all eternity.
― Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena
the intimacy of handwritten letters ♡
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The Last Summer Dairies
Someone's intro~
Last summer, as told in the intro, was very boring and still, but I'm chaotic tho! So was my friend. I always tell her how I make a better boyfriend for her than anyone else can if only I was boy and lol we both know I'm not lying.. tho the last summer dairies was supposedly a memory capture memoir there's nothing much left in that summer to capture, I spent my time reading, annoying my bestie, and writing this dairies.. so most of the content would be me just having a sudden surge of motivation after reading a certain page of a book or me just writting the most romantic, cheesiest and flirtatious love letters to my 'someone', my bestie, proving or rather teasing, that only I make the best boyfriend for her. So the someone in my letters is just my pookie ;)
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The Last Summer Dairies
To my someone :
You..
What have you done to me?!
For, you're not all the perfection of the universe, nor the most beautiful of all 8 billion!
When I first saw you..
Thought you are good and kinda 'reserved'
I don't quite remember it but I must've judged you, you too!
After all I'm a just a human and definitely not the best of my kind, who got both good and the bad nestled inside them..
You're not perfect either..
Nobody is..
But it's your imperfections that shined bright, flawed but real is what you are.. to me..
The love that's gradually filling up my heart - for you - has crushed all yours flaws, my eyes can only see you if it is to adore you and love you.. i thought the love made your flaws invisible but no, it made them look even more beautiful, every flaw, every scar, every tear, they're beautiful and pure.. for, judging you has far left my dictionary..
Idk how you do it, still, the same magic tricks. Every. Freaking. Day.. I'm spellbound.. it's that little smile of yours that does all the tricks i guess.. that smile, that gets all the butterflies in my tummy to flutter wildly.. you're a witch..
Your presence feels like a whole firework display during my darkest of nights..
Whenever I look at you, I feel like those hero's in movies or soap operas, gawking at the female lead, her sight alone played a 100 drums in his hearts along with a background song and suddenly everybody in the street is a undercover dancer. The heavy breeze that surprisingly never makes her hair frizzy but let is flow beautifully making her look the prettiest. And the 'full teeth display' smile is suddenly so beautiful?? How?? Love?? All of this.. which I once considered cringe is now my reality. The irony! The audacity! Love again? Goddamn you!!
Whenever I see you, I felt like the time's tricking me. As if it halted for a moment, a brief moment to admire you.. woah now I'm officially mad?! In love..?! Cheesy! But real :( the time stopped for a moment, for my eyes to capture your every detail, every flaw, and still adore you. The time, it feels painfully slow but awfully fast wherever I'm with you..
The voices inside me always taunted me, but when I'm with you they sing classic romantics?! The worse singers became the enchantress, the sirens, the muses, the nine circes. See, look at what your presence made me. What is so special about you?? To love you so deep and mad.
But then, I realised, you're not special, you're just YOU. A normal, joyous, chaotic yet adorable you! A human, like me. Cause what are you to be so special and flawless??? A doll? That I can choose beforehand, for how you should look and behave? A doll I can pick out of several others, pick the flawless one, the best of all from the carefully displayed showcase?? But you're not a doll.. you're a human, like me, in flesh and blood, with a heart that pumps and a mind that wanders around, with scars that glimmer gold and flaws that flaunts in silver. I have not chosen you because you're best of all, I haven't even chosen you to begin with, I just love you.
You're not stood out of the crowd but among the crowd caring everyone.. You're not ace of everything but jack of all trades enough to survive.. You're not a popular celebrity nor a high profile officer.. for now.. under every thing, beneath every layer, You're just YOU.. a normal human, fighting her own battles, loving her people while living her best life as she possibly can.
As selfishly as it might sound to you but I'm glad you're not special, for, I'm just as average and normal as you are, a typical human, so if you are special then I wouldn't have met you ever! You stayed as YOU, nothing special but also just specially you.. and so it was easy for me to have met you and be with you and find the lost lights of my life within your warmth.
You were never mine to begin with..
You were never unrecognizably special..
You're just YOU and now..
You're just mine..
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