love. i was afraid my
perception of the noun had been tainted from the past, but in reality i’m
surrounded by it. therefore how could one not be a believer or a witness to it,
right?
submission and possession, i confuse the two for love. but this is how i see
it. there’s this boy i know, and it wasn’t until i found out that he had found
‘the one’ that i realised our relationship was in every way an exemplification
of the word. after all, this world only reflects what you see and believe in
your own mind. i captured these images from the past couple of years knowing it
would illustrate a story somewhere down the track. and here it is, the things i
want in life.
...
i know you randomly read these threads when you’re curious of what i’ve been up to. this post is for you. as pessimistic and closed off as you were about love when we first started to get to know each other, i am at peace with where you are in your life. words can’t explain how proud i am of you.
...
i know you randomly read these threads when you’re curious of what i’ve been up to. this post is for you. as pessimistic and closed off as you were about love when we first started to get to know each other, i am at peace with where you are in your life. words can’t explain how proud i am of you.
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