like-spam should probably be viewed with a better sounding word, “spam” makes it sound like it’s unwanted, but no, like-spam the shit out of us baybeh, we appreciate it.
I like-spam my Angel not to annoy her and not necessarily out of duty but to show her that she has a lot of good taste and to remind her that I love her.
So there is this scene were Kate is in the bus and sees twoyugoslavs talking. Before young teen boy rudely shout at them there’s this caption:
AND who we see here? That’s right. It’s Harry Holland. I noticed him after I rewatch it couple of times, because, damn it, I loved this movie!
Anyway. Second of all, there is Kate’s necklace. We see it when she give it to her sister on the bottle wine. BUT before this is the scene in the apartment (which YOU have to watch AGAIN.)
And once you’re done theres this flashback scene where we see Kate heading for her transplantation. And the necklece
is there. When I saw this scene with the wine I wonder how her sister will know that was her - Kate. And I guessed it was something hers.
“Last Christmas” is really beautiful movie. Yes, the boy doesn’t get the girl like most of the romantic movies… OR we think so!
So here’s the part I spill all the spoilers.
First - Kate is the only one who can see Tom. (obviously! Tnx flashback scene!)
And second - When Kate realized she’s bean spending her whole time with the ghost of Tom, because his heart is in her chest, she head to the bench where was their first “date” and he appears before her and tell her that even if he was still alive his heart would’ve belonged to her.
THAT’S TRUE LOVE! They truly belong together! And the proof is that their hearts ARE…THE…SAME! They fit!
Her heart is with him (in grave) And his heart is with her. ❤❤
we all have our monsters and battles waging inside of us; we all bear scars. but me, I find scars perfectly imperfect. it shows that under the pretense, under the layers you tried to hide, you are human too.
and that’s okay, because I’ll take care of you.
maybe i’ll stop
and make believe
you meant nothing
cover all my love
to protect myself
afraid of hurt again
“Aşk körse eğer, en çok gece yaraşır ona.
Gel soylu gece, ey ağırbaşlı karalar giymiş anne,
Gel de öğret bana, nasıl kaybedilir…
Bir çift lekesiz bekârete oynayan oyun.
Bu tanımadığım aşk cesaret buluncaya kadar,
Yanaklarımda kanat çırpan bu vahşi kanı Kara pelerininle ört ki, gerçek sevgi Alçakgönüllü davranıp doğal görünsün.
Gel gece; Gel de öğret bana, nasıl kaybedilir…”
🌛
Take my heart, transform it into art.
#green #heart (la Constanta, Romania)
https://www.instagram.com/p/CIaqkKTpylI/?igshid=eliwc5p88qn5
No matter what I do
I can’t get you out of my mind
You means so much to me
But we can never be together
I tried my best but it never work out
I hope that you would always be smiling
And that you will find the one
That would always be there for you
No matter thick and thin
But what hurts me the most is that
It would never be me
-DollCollectorPoet
Ayer te escribí y te envié un audio. Me hace sentir seguro, tu seguridad. Te tomaste el tiempo de enviarme ese correo. Te agradezco. Hoy inicie el día llorando. A veces simplemente no puedo más, a estas alturas es un milagro que siga respirando.
