Рассеянные заметки

2022-06-26 06:26:18 What, if all I can be in love with are ghosts, that were created by both my memories and my imagination. How does it feel to love something, that exists only in your mind? Открыть/Комментировать

2022-06-26 06:20:40 Oh, this bittersweet existence. Men are so pushy in the begging of the journey, but so deadly mad in the middle of it. This fact trills. I need someone, why can actually be able to survive the marathon of this life. The life is a long term journey. No offense. Открыть/Комментировать

2022-06-26 06:18:57 Ten dots didn’t bring me any satisfaction, but It was the right thing to do. My chest is full of sorrows. Something keeps me going. Probably, his hope, that It may be brighter tomorrow. I still wonder. How does it all feel? Открыть/Комментировать

2022-06-21 15:34:04 All women are loved.
We are united by the unlimited source of energy and gratitude. Открыть/Комментировать

2022-06-10 09:56:07 The youth wouldn’t be here again.
Was there any love?
My hope fades away,
I threw away this key.
I trust no one.
I’m almost done.
What else is there?

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2022-05-10 01:47:29 The rain is knocking at the window
My head is on my pillow.
You would never know…
Farewell, overly fellow.
You’re too easy to get.
You’re too easy to forget.
You’re not able to value.
True love wasn’t made for you.
You’re a poor obsessed creature,
Which has no future.
Love is much more constant,
Than you are.

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2022-04-28 00:30:23 Скручинилась. Открыть/Комментировать

2022-04-26 01:50:55 Открыть/Комментировать

2022-04-14 23:27:09 The light of the phoenix became ashes.

The taste of burned love
Is in my mouth.
I am somewhere above
The clouds.
I am sick of being despaired
Of this distance.
My existence
Is full of regret.
I lost the connection
Between the past and the present.
I stuck in self-reflection.
My memory turned into the scent
Of all my lovers.
I am just wondering
What love is.

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