The only thing I am capable of is feeling. So why why why. WHY! did I cut them off?
What is feeling? what is loving? What is communicating? What is knowing? How do live? How do I know. How do I FEEL?
is there anything left?
“Red” sounds neutral, while “Crimson” conveys a more sinister and menacing feeling.
My thoughts will kill myself one day… Sanity not givin. I’m in a hopeless place. No way to get out,
could you please get your cat off of me 🐶
Naptime mood 😹
Them beautiful eyes 😻
Prima di vederla
La testa va in pallone
si forma in un sorriso
Le mie mani sudano
si dimentica completamente
comincia ad andare all’impazzata
e chi riesce a tenerlo dentro?
Tienilo con te
Dove non puoi tenere me
sovrapposto l’un all’altro,
al petto e allo stomaco
che mi dice:
mi bastano cinque minuti
ma poter sentire il suo profumo
e il suo corpo
è come sentire
quella prima brezza primaverile
quando arriva la stagione.
Why is it hard for people nowadays to admit their feelings? Because of rejection? Aren’t you scared not taking the risk? If that wasn’t for you then it’s fine atleast you took your shot, but what if it’s for you? What if the only thing you have to do is to confess to get what you want? I would rather be wrong because I tried, rather than be wrong because I’ve been coward
The pain is inevitable, I know well that I cannot let this feeling be watered but the best way to continue is to be honest
Although I know that you cannot control this feeling, you must follow why it is what makes us feel alive.
And when it’s time to release it because it was already part of one, we enjoy it because the game comes to us peace.
Emocionalmente, físicamente, mentalmente.
Ni siquiera me emocionan los halagos, ni proyectos, ni los viajes, ni los regalos, tampoco me entristece el exterior, nada me sorprende, si esto es una pesadilla ya despiertenme.
I set you free.
Half alive, Half not.
Currently in pain.