Love Is A Feeling.
Feelings don’t beget expectations A relationship may. But love doesn’t. ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ You don’t love someone, only if they bring you breakfast every morning. You don’t love someone, only if they text you back. You don’t love someone, only if their mom likes you. You just love them. ~Period~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ How can I feel sad, towards someone without expecting anything. How can I feel angry, towards someone without expecting anything? How can I feel happy, towards someone without expecting anything? ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ Sounds strange, doesn’t it…. ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ Love is a feeling, if your love comes earmarked with expectations, then it’s not called love…
Hier wag one vir die seisoene, om dai skuld gevoel jou medisyne, So hou ons aan en verdra net alles. My ligaam het al beter dae gesien. ~ Buitekant 2 ~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ Here we are waiting for the seasons to make that guilt your medicine. So we carry on and just tolerate everything, my body has seen better days. ~ Outside 2 ~
When I met you,
I heard your shine of laughter
and I thought that an eternity
with you would not be sufficient
to appreciate this happiness.
After these years together I
confirm it even more, an eternity
will not be enough for me to
give you all my love…
I want to love you
in all the ways you
have always wanted.
The ways you have
always deserved.
In the means that
leave no trace of
doubt in your
beautiful mind that
it is home.
It feels like home
to be in your arms
holding me tight
keeping me strong
teaching me
how to breathe & hold on…
Whatever happens…
I always wanted you.
Even when I didn’t
know what I wanted.
Even before I knew
you.
It was you.
You were the chapter
that I didn’t know
the words to, but
always knew it existed.
And when I finally
found it and began
to read, I knew I
was home.
See post illusions.
A journey through
space and time.
Seated in comfort.
Do you understand what
I try to say?
If I say it loud will
the feelings stay?
Question what is true,
search for what is real.
Let all others know,
how and what you feel.
I create my world,
all the rest is fake,
like a plastic doll,
live the tales I make.
Give reasons to a twirl,
always spins right back,
points straight back at me,
my own harsh attack.
Do you understsand how life
is a game?
Does it all evolve,
does it stay the same?
I could see the game,
shinning in all eyes,
nothing hurts too deep,
all feels like a sign.
Laugh and look around,
this world is absurb,
synchronize my heart,
to sounds once unheard.
Grasp hard to pure hope,
all things will be fine,
building different views,
making them all mine.
Do you understand we
create delight?
Can we make our light,
and control how bright?
I can see my thoughts,
in and throughout life.
I can shut the door,
to close off all strife.
I can see all shine,
glisten more with time.
I can see the dark,
when I blink my eyes.
I can blink again,
blinking once or twice,
turn my views around,
make my world feel nice.
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One day the
word ‘Soon’ will
be replaced by
“Finally”
A Wise Man Said:
“Don’t be afraid to start
over again. This time,
you’re not starting from
scratch, you’re starting
from experience.”
Never give up on your
dreams. It’s difficult
to wait but it is more
difficult to regret.
Life gives the
hardest battles
to the strongest
soldiers…
Give your best
today and you wont
regret tomorrow.
Today’s pain
is tomorrow’s
power.
Never show what
you have planned.
Showcase the
results.
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