Real Friendship And Love Is Not When You Stick By Someone Through The Good Times, It's When You Are Right

Real friendship and love is not when you stick by someone through the good times, it's when you are right by their side through the storms and scary moments...

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~ northern-spark-of-creativity

Find someone that awakens your heart and feeds your soul, someone that wants to grow with you, someone that encourages you and even sees things in you that you don't. Find someone to share all your dreams with. Find someone that makes you laugh, someone that is also there when you are not at your best. Find someone that just wants to be by your side for no reason... full stop!

If that someone finds you one day, whatever you do, hold on to them as tightly as possible. Continually chase them, even when they are yours. Don't ever let their hand slip out of yours...

~ northern-spark-of-creativity

You brought me back to life ♡

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People are in our lives based on energetic frequency. When our frequency changes, the people around us will either change with us or naturally leave our lives. We often try to resist this natural flow and lower our frequency to stay connected with certain people. However, the power lies in not resisting, as it allows others to meet and align with us at a higher frequency.

~ unknown

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Yes or one of these will come visit you in the middle of the night...

This is karma...

If you promise to be a good human, the sweet one will visit instead...

Your choice?

Be a good human.

Character matters.

~beccawise7 💜🖤

Allow yourself to mourn the loss of love, and heal from those wounds. Don’t run into the arms of another lover, you will not find peace there: you will only accumulate more to heal from.

~ Tara Rose

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Heat of Midnight...

Underneath the sultry sky, Where shadows play and secrets sigh, We met in whispers, skin on skin, A dance of fire, where dreams begin.

The air thick with unspoken need, Each glance a spark, each touch a seed, Your breath, a melody, hot and sweet, As our bodies swayed, a rhythmic beat.

Moonlight dripped like molten gold, On tangled sheets, our stories told, Fingers tracing paths of desire, Stoking the flames, igniting the fire.

With every kiss, the world fell away, Lost in the night, where we dared to stay, Passion surged like a summer storm, In that wild embrace, we were reborn.

But as dawn crept in, soft and slow, The magic faded, a bittersweet glow, Yet those midnight hours, fierce and bright, Forever linger in the heart of night.

~ northern-spark-of-creativity

Looking for the Summer - Chris Rea

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