#tmka

If you guys haven’t read her first book, Check it out now cause the second one is already on its way!!

It’s name also translates to the Makioé and Anyolma Railroad.

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Here are the things I want for you: I want you to be happy. I want someone else to know the warmth of your smile, to feel the way I did when I was in your presence. I want you to know how happy you once made me and though you really did hurt me, in the end, I was better for it. I don't know if what we had was love but if it wasn't, I hope to never fall in love. Because of you, I know I am too fragile to bear it. I want you to remember my lips beneath your fingers and how you told me things you never told another soul. I want you to know that I have kept sacred, everything you had entrusted in me and I always will. Finally, I want you to know how sorry I am for pushing you away when I only meant to bring you closer. And if I ever felt like home to you, it was because you were safe with me. I want you to know that most of all

I try my best not to think about you. But then at night you’re all I can think about. During the day you’re all I try to forget about. At work I tend to reminisce about, you, our memories. But at home, at home is where I try to resist not looking back at all our old pictures. But I still do. I still, cry because I miss that amazing smile you’d give me. I cry because I miss that little salty face you’d smirk at me especially when I insulted you; then I’d try to make it up to you, and kiss you on your cheek, then nose, then eventually your lips, then i'd make a funny noise, we would laugh, until you’d eventually forgive me. Forgive me with a kiss, forgiving me with your lips. Ill miss you forever, my heart will long for the way you held it, for the way you’ve taken care of it, for your love. Your undefined, indescribable, remarkable kind of love

That love actually can run out. That promises are made to be broken. That even the person you thought you knew, can turn out to be the person you’ve known. This sucks. I love you so much, and my love didn’t and probably never will run out. It’ll last a lifetime. But you’ll be long gone. You’ll be gone, with someone that you’ll end up loving. Possibly forever. And my heart will still be yours, even if yours isn’t mine. God I hate love

A lie is a lie, but the fact that you kept it from me all these months really makes me question, well everything. And it fucking sucks. Yeah I lied, but at least I confessed within the same day, you went months on months lying straight to my face. So maybe, just maybe she meant more to you than you thought. And maybe, just maybe you made the wrong decision. It sucks, but as long as you're happy. I love you, and I just wish I could of been good enough for you. Fuck “love"

Not all stories have happy endings, especially the ones that deal with love. Moral of the story: don’t fall in love, but if you do, you have to learn to except the fact that sometimes some things just aren’t meant to be…