Faisal Ali

The light behind you is experience, the light before you is certainty, and the light in your chest is the reading of the step that resides in your will.

[Faisal Ali @faisaali95]

@EstelaDuar71949 El silencio en el santuario de la belleza es belleza

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@EstelaDuar71949 Tu mirada dice lo que mis labios no se atreven a pronunciar.

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@EstelaDuar71949 Hay sentimientos que son como una barquita: nos llevan, sin prisa, hacia las orillas más hermosas de la felicidad.

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@fairydust_0 Your gaze poses a question to our senses, and my astonishment catches that question,
turning it into a song
we will one day sing
on the pavement of an unplanned coincidence.

Will we meet, and will spring bring us together?

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2/2

farthest reaches of your scattered self to the first moment I gathered myself back together.

Perhaps
that is why they say to me:Your being so consumed by her is a kind of madness.They see us as two torments. My heart sees us as two forms of solace, meeting in a single hell

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1/2

In your gaze, there is a dark pleasure no man but me could ever feel.
I came to you from the farthest edge of my despair to the first place where you began to drown me.

Perhaps ..
that is why they say to you:
You suit him, and he suits you.
You came to me. from the ...

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12:45 am

Everything has a hidden door. you may know the way to it through a song. And here I sit before that door, with a cup of coffee, wondering how many small details pass by every day without telling us that they will quietly shape our memories.

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@raikkmila ¡Jajaja es verdad! El acento colombiano es demasiado pegajoso.

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It would be better for him to strip himself of his heart and memory, to master the burial of his feelings and forget .

For there is no room for hesitation in streets that suffocate themselves with logic ....

[Faisal Ali @faisaali95]

What resembles the truth, my friend, is this: they want to know me only to satisfy their curiosity, then move on

As for me, now, I carry a deep wound one that, I promise you, will heal.

[Faisal Ali @faisaali95]

I’m afraid of exchanged smiles, of long conversations it hurts to feel they are a trap laid for a later pain.

[Faisal Ali @faisaali95]

Your scent passes through the senses the way hungry desires move from one body to another soft, then sharp, then necessary like an embrace.

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I turn over old photos with a trembling hand, afraid of waking what sleeps within them.

Then I look at myself a lighter soul, more innocent, laughing and loving without caution.

[Faisal Ali @faisaali95]

I’m afraid to savor a moment that came to me after a long weariness to reach out to it carefully, as if it were not truly mine.

[Faisal Ali @faisaali95]

I don’t know what compels me to write now, nor what I hope from it All I know is that something is falling away from me not painful, but quietly embarrassing, like a sorrow that cannot find the right tear.

[Faisal Ali @faisaali95]

@MCarmeFarret Behind closed eyes, I find you in the way I love clear of all ambiguity, close to the certainty of truth. And within the dream, I awaken into another dream: you are the beginning and the end.

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Perhaps I love you.

But I stand on the edge of an endless fear. I don’t want to be just a possibility in your life, nor a shadow fading behind another love that follows you wherever you go.

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@jurgen_nauditt The phrase "a feeling based on facts" is linguistically striking, because it attempts to merge two opposing realms: material certainty (facts) and subjective intuition (feelings).

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@jurgen_nauditt Caroline’s words sound as though they were lifted from a dystopian novel about a "post-trut" world-where feelings and facts collide within a single, deeply contradictory sentence.

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@PrfChrisPainter Trump lies, fully aware that he is doing so. We know it, and the entire world knows it. One wonders who his intended audience even is.