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Stretching his hand up to reach the stars, too often man forgets the flowers at his feet.

i just want to be touched really hard

I daydream about what would happen if I ever saw you again Maybe it would be in a bookstore or a coffee shop or a grocery store Maybe you would be alone or with your new girl I would be with my family or with a boy who treats me so much better We would make eye contact Or maybe you wouldn’t see me at all But I am certain you would However I would just see right through you, because you are no longer real to me But perhaps you would try to resuscitate me like a dead flower you try to revive by intense watering You can try and act like we are still alive Except honey I died awhile ago So if we do ever meet again Don’t try to make small talk Just take in the image of me Because I don’t even want to picture you anymore

it is only once in a while that you see someone whose electricity and presence matches yours at that moment

anagapesis

Closure. We all seek it. We seek the end of things and also the beginning of new things. Those things we can’t find closure on, they haunt us.

The mystery of human existence lies not in just staying alive, but in finding something to live for.

When you meet the right person, you know it. You can’t stop thinking about them. They are your best friend, and your soulmate. You can’t wait to spend the rest of your life with them. No one and nothing else can compare.