A férjénél, 567 Kingston Ave, Brooklyn, NY 11203, de saját lakása Queens-ben van
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On the fifth day, which was a Sunday, it rained very hard. I like it when it rains hard.
It sounds like white noise everywhere,
which is like silence but not empty.
★ idézet ★ :
Thinking of you keeps me awake.
Dreaming of you keeps me asleep.
Being with you keeps me alive.
Lovers in the night Poets tryin' to write, We don't know how to rhyme But, damn, we try. But all I really know You're where I wanna go! The part of me that's you will never die. So when I'm all choked up And I can't find the words Every time we say goodbye, baby, it hurts... ▲
And now his eyes meet mine like white lightning - they are blue, these eyes of his, whose power is so intense - but as are precious ocean, or deep unfathomable mountain lakes. And yes, there is so much in this meeting. No matter where we are, You can clearly see whats happening in our hearts. Or you can hear...
“Generally the best things in life are also the worst things in life. It’s just like how people’s best qualities are always their worst qualities. It’s also a little hard, too, but I’ll take it. In terms of hard things, the opportunities are worth it.” - J.K.
Solitude gives birth to the original in us, to beauty unfamiliar and perilous - to poetry.
But also, it gives birth to the opposite: to the perverse, the illicit, the absurd.
★ lakhely ★ :
Manhattan
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★ idézet ★ :
No man is brave that has never walked a hundred miles. If you want to know the truth of who you are, walk until not a person knows your name. Travel is the great leveler, the great teacher, bitter as medicine, crueler than mirror-glass. A long stretch of road will teach you more about yourself than a hundred years of quiet introspection.
I don't wanna go, 'til everything comes crashin' down, you're the one I want, when everything comes crashin' down, for some reason, it feels like you'll be back
Good Bye is the word of love I can give to you Of course I wanted to stay with you forever, but nobody can escape from goodbyes eventually? So I'm not gonna show my tears, sayonara baby
I want you to be my last, if I had to keep being separated from you like this, I choose you over three meals a day, if I had to keep being separated from you like this
You are beautiful even when I close my eyes When I wrap my arms around the one that is looking into me, even the wind is looking and waiting for you, I am wandering into the night like a spell was cast on me
Real love is when you can’t exist without someone, when you’d rather die than be apart. And the whole world goes dark and nothing else matters but the person standing in front of you.
Lovers in the night Poets tryin' to write, We don't know how to rhyme But, damn, we try. But all I really know You're where I wanna go! The part of me that's you will never die. So when I'm all choked up And I can't find the words Every time we say goodbye, baby, it hurts... ▲
And now his eyes meet mine like white lightning - they are blue, these eyes of his, whose power is so intense - but as are precious ocean, or deep unfathomable mountain lakes. And yes, there is so much in this meeting. No matter where we are, You can clearly see whats happening in our hearts. Or you can hear...
“Generally the best things in life are also the worst things in life. It’s just like how people’s best qualities are always their worst qualities. It’s also a little hard, too, but I’ll take it. In terms of hard things, the opportunities are worth it.” - J.K.
A férjénél, 567 Kingston Ave, Brooklyn, NY 11203, de saját lakása Queens-ben van
★ :
On the fifth day, which was a Sunday, it rained very hard. I like it when it rains hard.
It sounds like white noise everywhere,
which is like silence but not empty.
★ idézet ★ :
Thinking of you keeps me awake.
Dreaming of you keeps me asleep.
Being with you keeps me alive.
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