a book is not written in one long chapter, it is split into different chapters to keep the book interesting.
sometimes you need to accept that a part of your life, or someone in it, is over. The chapter has ended and it is time to open up a new one
i fear I fell into the wrong timeline,
i write letters and ballads to my lover
i yearn and put them above anything else based on the future we could acquire,
i would start a war and burn this world down for them
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not in this era of existence I suppose
everyone wants to play nice until they think they have a shot at your partner, then all of a sudden it’s radio silence
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turns out they’re not a fucking whore so,
Glhf
escrever pra alguém é top 1 demonstrações de carinho pra mim. tem algo de muito íntimo em sentar, organizar os sentimentos e transformá-los em palavras pensando numa pessoa específica.