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forever a fuck up đĽ˛
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bada bing bada boom
i wanna fukin die
BUTTERED THOUGHTS
Wanna hear something depressing?
Mista having a fourth child :(

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El Poema Que Nunca LlegarĂĄ
SĂŠ que estoy enamorado de ti y te dirĂŠ por quĂŠ: Estoy enamorado de ti porque desde que te conocĂ las noches ya no son tan oscuras, Estoy enamorado de ti porque desde que te vi ya no distingo cuando es el cielo, Estoy enamorado de ti porque desde que sentĂ tus manos enredarse con las mĂas ya no me siento solo, Estoy enamorado de ti porque la vez que te besĂŠ naciĂł un terremoto en mi cuerpo, Estoy enamorado de ti porque cada vez que te miro pierdo toda conciencia de mĂ alrededor, Estoy enamorado de ti porque desde que te escuche ya no escucho otra melodĂa que no sea la de tu voz, Estoy enamorado de ti porque estando ciego entre la maleza pude verte como flor de pradera, Estoy enamorado de ti porque no hay pasarela que se iguale a la tuya al caminar por los pasillos, Estoy enamorado de ti porque desde el primer momento que te vi hiciste romper todas mis reglas, Estoy enamorado de ti porque yo nunca me enamorĂł, Estoy enamorado de ti porque esta voz que escribe versos se habĂa callado hacia unos aĂąos Y hoy vuelve solo para gritar tu nombre en cada letra, Estoy tan pero tan pero tan perdido en ti, en esas mejillas lizas color trigo, En ese cabello de almohadones dorados, alucinando en tu mirada de parpados caĂdos. Es que sĂŠ que estoy enamorado en tan poco tiempo, que te quiero en cada momento, Que amarĂa que el tiempo fuera mĂĄs lento, que exploto que cada vez que te veo, Que no creo que sea cierto este acierto, encontrando un oasis de tus besos en este desierto. En este ĂĄrido pecho seco estĂĄn naciendo partes de ti, puro amor, tan puro como cuando te veo...
Love Sucks
Yeah, yeah all of you probably heard the saying how love sucks like shit.
Well, honey, it is.Â
One second youâre in love and the next your crying your eyeballs to swell to the size of a tennis ball.
Love is more about luck, to be honest.
The harsh reality is that we donât always get what we want.
Be it the cute boy next door or the sweet guy you desperately need to care for your overdramatic crying ass.
Other than playing your cards right you have to think about how luck plays an important role to love.
Youâve got to have the luck thatâs big as the size of winning the lottery kind of luck to achieve love that others consider perfect.
Although thatâs just a rare case, the most common and more realistic would be having the luck that gets you a guy that isnât handsome, maybe broke, maybe a bitch too or an arrogant schmuck.
But other than his flaws heâs actually the perfect guy for you.
After you get the guy, next is playing the right cards to impress him or even to keep him interested in you.
That part is a bitch.
Because you can get so wrapped up on the fact that you were trying to impress a guy that you lose yourself.
And that can be a real bitch.
Next is when you really get the guy.
This part you can get a breather.
You can relax knowing some idiot has fallen for you.
Fortunately for you, heâs your idiot now.
In the long run, youâre going to face a lot of hardships and argue a lot.
Hell, you two might just get into the debate club just because you fought about where to eat.
Might I suggest Mcdonaldâs, they cheap but still have good food.
Anyways, with all the fighting you start asking why you fell for the idiot and think about breaking it off.
While youâre thinking of ditching his ass you could also be the one whoâs a crying mess thinking how the idiot realizes heâs an idiot for falling in love with you and dating you, thus deciding he wants to ditch your ass.
You could be three things, the one who argues why you the idiot is leaving you, begging the idiot not to ditch you and last, yet sadly, the one who accepts it and lets the idiot go.
When you do let the idiot go, youâll start to think that maybe it was for the best.
Start doubting yourself.
Start the insecurity.
Start the silent heartbreak.
For me, thatâs the most painful one yet.
Youâll begin to have thoughts on how heâll be happy without you.
Might become a less of an idiot too.
âThereâs always a next time.â
That line.Â
That line right there.
One single line and the entire cycle repeats itself.
Love sucks cause if you donât have the luck, the right cards, the right decision and the motivation to keep it going.
Love can be a bitch.
Though never fear.
People change.
You can change.
We all can change.
Bitches change, so the way we tackle love can probably change too.
Even if you fail the first or this time.
Get it right again.
Or if you really love the idiot you have right now but are going through a rough patch.
Win him back.
You got him the first time, who says you canât do it again right?
So to conclude.
Love is a joy, a sorrow, a trial and most importantly---
Love sucks.
anyone who has seen the way David looks at Matteo can confirm that the "im not into you" is a lie and Matteo can't see it. like i'm rewatching Unter Wasser đ and is so painfully obvious