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por algo pasan las pinches perras putas cosas
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He perdido el gusto por muchas cosas, cómo una persona fría que lo ha perdido todo; tan solo estancado en un mismo lugar.
-chipnervous.
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con querer no es suficiente,
hay que aprender a intentarlo.
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“Juro que no quiero nada pero cuando se me acerca quiero todo”
—TiagoPzk.
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Usted ha desencadenado mis más sinceras y bonitas ganas de dejar a mi corazón hablar.
- Mujer bella y valiente, Erick Glez
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“Tan vieja la pregunta: ¿Por qué nunca a mí?”
— Firthunands (via oceano-de-letras)
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Dia 18 - Huye
Una vez me dije huye de aquí, aun sabiendo que no quería irme y lo unico que ahnelaba era quedarme...
| Sea & Sun
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“Vivo evitando todo porque no sé cómo afrontar las cosas, a mí solo me enseñaron a huir, y ya no quiero.”
— Ya no quiero; Anemoia.
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I want slow, sweet and soft love. Love where we don't fight with each other, love that's not complicated and just stable. Love where they are sure of me and I'm sure of them. Love where we dance together at 1am while making cupcakes or pasta, love where we read books to each other, love where we understands each other without even saying anything. Love where we stare at the moon together in silence, love where I'm home to them and they are home to me. Love where no one hurts, no one fear from anything and where there's nothing to worry about. Love that's gentle, warm and where we feel safe with each other.
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"I want you always to remember me. Will you remember that I existed, and that I stood next to you here like this?"
– Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood
"If you remember me, then I don't care if everybody else forgets."
– Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore
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"I am a very romantic person. I don't mean romantic in a flowers and chocolates kind of way. It's more like if it's raining, I'll go up to the window and press my nose against the glass and sigh at how beautiful it all looks."
– Amy Winehouse
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— Lament, Edna St. Vincent Millay
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“I was always ashamed to take. So I gave. It was not a virtue. It was a disguise.”
— Anaïs Nin, The Diary Of Anais Nin, Vol. 4: 1944-1947
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🎤 next song is dedicated to @jeongtokkie
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