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Loving should be effortless in a way that you need not to impress to change or to bless I feel like this when I'm with them, I say what I say, in an instant what comes into my mins, I say or what has been buried deep waiting for the right catharsis of all and it's effortless I don't mind about my words I don't filter my thoughts They read me as the book I was printed no less, always more With them, no plans are needed only the presence of each peculiar perspective that each of us contain I don't feel that with you, and even I do I feel like it was congregated, never natural now why is that?
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Jan 3, 2014
Jan 3, 2014 at 3:33 PM UTC
effortless
Loving should be effortless in a way that you need not to impress to change or to bless I feel like this when I'm with them, I say what I say, in an instant what comes into my mins, I say or what has been buried deep waiting for the right catharsis of all and it's effortless I don't mind about my words I don't filter my thoughts They read me as the book I was printed no less, always more With them, no plans are needed only the presence of each peculiar perspective that each of us contain I don't feel that with you, and even I do I feel like it was congregated, never natural now why is that?
I really do believe that we feel like this at certain people, being exhausted in loving them but the funny (and hurtful) thing is that we still keep on loving them. And the saddest part which I can't change myself is that we still want to love them even if we know that it is very exhausting. Love works in puzzle pieces, unsolvable and insane.
qua-patet-orbis
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Jan 3, 2014
Jan 3, 2014 at 3:33 PM UTC
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