I'm staying ...
I keep the taste of your lips like caramel, with the white clouds covering the sky, removing fears. I lay your back caressing me as I sleep, with the noise your eyes make while kissing you.
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I keep the taste of your lips like caramel, with the white clouds covering the sky, removing fears. I lay your back caressing me as I sleep, with the noise your eyes make while kissing you.
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She's one of those women that everyone would call weird, but she just enjoys sunsets, the sound of the sea and the rain. Poetry does not die if it has a soul of a girl and a heart plastered to the old, lover of simplicity and the details of life. She's explosive if offended, cheesy when
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There is an ancient, unwritten language of the universe that the eyes cannot read, but the heart recognizes instantly. It is the language of a true soul connection.
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It was my body as a temple that I always gave you, when you craved it and when in those mornings you woke up with heat on your skin.
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"He does not need fists to show what he is. Sometimes all it takes is the look, the shift in his voice, the way the air changes the moment his mood turns, and suddenly a woman knows she is no longer in the presence of safety but in the reach of someone who enjoys making her feel small.
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Saying 'I love you' feels almost meaningless, like a tiny whisper trying to compete with the vast roar of my soul. Our connection is too immense for words; it’s as if my very essence has remembered yours since eternity, even before the stars existed. When we met, no explanations or introductions were needed—there was an immediate
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When people imagine growing older, they often picture the things they might wish they had done. The trip they never took. The business they never started.
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Because narcissism rarely arrives making noise, it doesn't appear with a sign saying "I'm going to hurt you", on the contrary, it often comes disguised as attention, admiration, interest and even love... Make you feel special, important, chosen... and that's exactly why it's so hard to see it coming.
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Sometimes life gets messy... You get entangled in disappointments you didn't expect, in words that hurt more than the count, in silences that left too many questions, in fears that stayed longer than they should have, in solitude not sought and in wounds that, although they no longer hurt the same, keep reminding you that they were there.
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With me you will live and experience each of the seven sins, will be your vice and I will be your condemnation, you will feel with me the most explicit lust, the most addictive, that feels running through the veins, the changes a world, of which stirs emotions, minds, takes hearts, with which one becomes cynical, depraved, of which few understand, what it is to live with such degenerate thoughts....
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There is a profound mystery in how we see ourselves versus how we are truly held in the hearts of those who love us. So often, we walk through this life carrying the heavy weight of our own doubts, focusing on our perceived flaws,
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My love... “You arrived at the right time to cause me all smiles, and I don’t know if I was looking for you or you looking for me
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