Winter’s Air Holds Pieces Of Us.

Needed

if it's good enough for you, then it deserves to be made. don't let anyone else decide if your story is worth it or not.

You reach a point where nothing means anything...

Your mind stops questioning,

but your heart still aches.

You have no energy to rebuild, and maybe you don’t want to..

Because sometimes, pain is the only thing left,and your stubborn soul refuses to let it go.

You're just here, aching,

hoping that, eventually, everything will make sense on its own.

It’s funny how some friends acting like a crazy ex is worse than having an actual ex

That feeling—realizing you might not know someone as well as you thought—hurts in a deep way. It’s like losing something without even knowing what exactly is gone.

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Not valuing human connections & relationships isn’t a flex—it’s somehow a lack of humanity itself

Free yourself from whatever is holding you back from being what you want & need.

I ain't lookin' to compete with you

Beat or cheat or mistreat you

Simplify you, classify you

Deny, defy or crucify you

All I really want to do

Is, baby, be friends with you.

احترت انا بين قلبي وبينك، والحيرة عذاب.

معرفش الصادق مين فيكم؟ ومين الكداب؟

قلبي بيقولي كلام،وانت بتقولي كلام، وعنيا شايفه كلام،والناس

الناس بيقولوا كلام..

Is the version I love the one I made up in my head, or maybe the one you showed me for a bit? sometimes it feels like I’ve fallen for someone who doesn’t ever exist. who do i miss now ? Mirage..

I’ve had thousands of conversations with you in my mind, loving the version of you that no longer exists. In these conversations, you’re still the person I once knew—warm, caring, and easy to talk to. We talk about things we never got the chance to say out loud, and somehow, everything feels right again. In this other world, we exist in a space where time doesn’t change us. It's a place where the version of you I love is still alive, untouched by the passing of time or the distance between us.