A person needs only the love and attention of another person...
@CryptoMan4
Joined 10 February 2022 · 1154 posts
Time will beat us and memories will remain
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How few good people have become!
November is a farewell...! It takes tomorrow and leaves...
November is determined...! It doesn't act coy like September or October. It says goodbye, it says I'm gone. It slams the door on its way out and leaves. November is cold! It says, "You should have dressed warmly," "You should have carried your umbrella," "You shouldn't have been fooled by my sun." November is a farewell...! It takes tomorrow and leaves...
Here comes the sound of October, The sound of November, To the accompaniment of rain - summer nursing its child - How will our days pass from now on, gentlemen?
One must learn to love oneself."
"Let some time pass and you will forget everything..."
There is something in your desert that would be enough to upset my soul.”
Your eyes are the suicide of the night...
The biggest mistake a person makes is waiting for someone else to make them happy.
“Life,” she says, “we live…”
Are your eyes the guns that shoot into my brain, that weave my soul with pain from beginning to end?
You should have at least left your eyes on me when you left.
Life only knows one direction, and that is forward.
Perhaps that would be enough. One person for one person would probably be enough.
All people are healed by love…
A person doesn't understand the value of a loved one until they lose them..."
"I was ready to run around the world if they would let me. I was in love."
I don't have the courage to love anyone."
"Two people can sleep in the same bed, but when you close your eyes you're alone. You know what I mean?"
When you meet the other half of your soul, you will understand why things don't work out with others."
Remember, Lola, no pain is permanent. You just blow it out and it goes away. You just have to blow a little harder on some people, that's all.
My father was a gardener. Now he has a garden.
Even the simplest thing becomes beautiful when hidden.
No one calls or asks about anyone, no one even cares; the days when we worried about each other have long passed.
"This world is a window, everyone who came looked and passed by."
"Wherever I look in the world, there are your eyes..."
What truly matters is a person's smile, not what others see.
The city that was waiting for your return has been destroyed. It's the same whether you come now or not.
You were nothing but a fake smile. And you never knew the coldness of my hands. It was September… …It was a time we lived in, long gone, That was the shortness of our steps, That was the stillness of my eyes. In the yellow, hot sentences, I took breaks as false as your words, As desolate as your hands, As untimely as you, And our sadness was a childish selfishness. It was September… Most of all, I searched for your voice. And your eyes were still where you had left them hanging. Time erased your eyes. As I said… It was September. That was the drift of our loneliness.