Strawberry

2012-05-13

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maridrim:

The kind of Tired Sleep can’t Fix

This wasted land and empty faces
Make me wonder why I’m even here.
This place
Got left me tired
And feeling unworthy
Of any other presence
Or something that could change
The way I ever felt before.
Not enough feelings
To pretend I still like you
Or want to spend time
In those endless wires we call a friendship.
In another life
I would try harder.
But unfortunately, or for good luck,
I am living now.

The kind of Tired Sleep can’t Fix

This wasted land and empty faces

Make me wonder why I’m even here.

This place

Got left me tired

And feeling unworthy

Of any other presence

Or something that could change

The way I ever felt before.

Not enough feelings

To pretend I still like you

Or want to spend time

In those endless wires we call a friendship.

In another life

I would try harder.

But unfortunately, or for good luck,

I am living now.

Source: maridrim

2012-05-09

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Sigur ros changed my life.

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Friendship is the purest love. It is the highest form of Love where nothing is asked for, no condition, where one simply enjoys giving

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G.

(via celticvenus)

Source: colour-planet

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2012-05-08

try to enjoy loneliness.