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we are always waiting for something
for it to be the weekend, to be finished school,
till summer, till we are 18.
we are always god damn waiting
and what’s sad is we miss every beautiful
moment in the ‘present’ because we spend our whole
lives waiting for tomorrow and for the future
we end up skipping our whole lives
and one day we will spend our last day
waiting on a tomorrow that will never come.

“When I was younger and people use to call me names and make fun of me, my mother used to remind me of this desi saying, "Jab hatti hidcha baazar, kukur bhokchan hazzar.”

—

Neha Rayamajhi

(translation: When elephant walks down the market street, dogs bark in thousands) because they are intimidated by her presence and her power. So let the dogs bark, just walk forward in your path, your presence powerful and your power present. 

The only thing i want is you

to bring me food.

Wenn du eifersüchtig bist, zweifelst du nicht an anderen sondern an dir selber, denn du denkst du bist nicht gut genug.

“Espelho, espelho meu, existe algum tumblr mais belo do que o meu?”

—Branca de Neve e os Sete Followers

I'm not going to ask you to stay,

because i know you’re going to leave me eventually. Everyone has.

Cuddling sounds good right about now.

Soo fall is basically here, someone come be cute with me. We can drink hot coco and lay out on my deck, then eventually carve pumpkins. Followed by making smores in my living room fire place with cuddling to movies. Okay, volunteer anytime guys. 

“Eu sei que é amor quando desejo dar-te toda a felicidade do mundo, mas, no mesmo instante, meu coração pula como se estivesse gritando, com toda sua força: não, eu sou muito mais feliz só por um dia ter te conhecido e esse tal de mais nobre sentimento que uma pessoa pode possuir por outra ter tomado conta de mim, mas insistirei sempre em arrancar um sorriso teu, porque "amar verdadeiramente significa pensar mais na felicidade do outro do que na sua própria".”

—Finalmente passei a entender um amor verdadeiro, e te agradeço muito por isso, todos os dias. Isabella Santana

There is no doubt in my mind that I will fall helplessly in love with her, every single bone in her. That I will finally let myself feel something again, something more beautiful than words.

I miss you,

I miss you a lot. You have no idea how bad i want to call you and hear your voice again, but i’m tired of waiting for nothing to happen. It’s happened too often and i’m sick of it. I want to talk to you again, but i don’t need to go through all this bullshit again as well.

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