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𝙰𝚗𝚗𝚎 Aug 2020
"Am I too dependent on others for my happiness?"
"No. Humans are made to be with other people."
This might sound insensitive to other people who loves to be alone but, no man really is an island. At the end of the day, we are weak. But our weakness is a glue to other fellow humans who are also weak. And those bonds will make us stronger than ever.
𝙰𝚗𝚗𝚎 Aug 2020
there are just things that are left unsaid,
things that should stay the way they are,
time that was borrowed,
and needed to be turned in again
There are simply just times that you can be temporarily happy with things that are not supposed to be yours — a friend, a memory, or a pet (doesn't matter). But before you get too comfortable with it, before you try to keep it as yours, one should really bring them back to a lost and found.

If not, you might lose yourself, you see.
𝙰𝚗𝚗𝚎 Aug 2020
"Moon,
carrying the weight of the night sky
on its own

If the moon doesn't light the sky
would people bother to look at the
Moon?"

— Jeon Jungkook
𝙰𝚗𝚗𝚎 Aug 2020
Someday, we'll waltz together.
Been rewatching the anime entitled Your Lie in April, and this line has been my favorite ever. Like, ever miss a person so bad you wish you are with them right now, at this very moment?
𝙰𝚗𝚗𝚎 Aug 2020
ever feel so lost
you didn't even see the arrows
that's right in front of you
I'm literally in this state where I don't know what I need to do and what I wanna do. I'm internally screaming for help, trying to ask anyone who can help me. But, at the end of the day, it's only I who can help me, you know?
𝙰𝚗𝚗𝚎 Jul 2020
She is the most colorful tune
I could ever hear,
"You might be the girl,
the first who made me feel like this."

I'm stuck on ruins
Leaves are falling, they are golden
"What are you doing here?"
"Following-- Loving you."

She smiled,
She knows,
Still playing the notes I wanna hear,
Tip toeing on the piano, it hurts.

Someone told me,
"She's happy at the moment"
"I can see,"
But the waters in front of me screams, rumbling through the forest.

She danced as if she's in a play with the trees
Someone is playing violin on a different direction
Butterflies left me behind, smiling and flying towards the instrument,
Ruins became scarier than usual.

She likes me playing my piano,
Nevertheless,
She loves the one
playing the violin.

She was the most colorful tune
I could ever hear,
"You might be the girl
the first I've ever loved this way."
(c) from a story of a friend and his perspective.
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