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The best relationship art depicts the highs and lows of the authentic couple.
Love is a bright sadness in the summer
I really can not understand! It's like bitter fruit waiting to ripen, the anxiety of that wait will make people sit up and take notice! When I met him, which is always full of the taste of longing. The flower-like season, naïve, unaware that I ushered in my Prince Charming. However, I was timid about falling in love but like a mouse seeing a cat, coy and afraid to move forward! I did not know that the power of love is so irresistible that I was finally conquered! We soon came together, everything is like a dream, happy people forget loneliness, their heart is full of each other! That year we were in our first year of high school, and he was in the next class. Some people say that happiness is the main theme of love, and sadness is its accessory! At first, I did not understand, until that summer, I tasted the taste of love, and found that it is so sad! Although the phone porridge makes us less pining for each other, the body is still full of the taste of grief. I was looking forward to the start of school, looking forward to meeting him, but who would have expected that the test did not stop with the arrival of the new semester? That year, our sophomore year, but the day we parted, the heart even though there is a million reluctance, but also only ...... to have a better learning environment, he went to another better high school in the family arrangements! I don't want to do anything, just very lost. Not just because he left, but because of the slippage in grades we were assigned to a regular class to study! The difference was that he left and I chose to stay! I once blamed it on early love and was always torn and conflicted! Because I have always been very strong, not like sharp, but afraid of being hurt! But I did not give up love, I was unable to put down ah! I vaguely remember your gentle look in the tall tower, those soft eyes full of sincerity! Your vows of love moved me, I love you, oh I feel so happy! But my timidity and low self-esteem made me miss the opportunity to say I love you, but I know I do, and love you more than you do! Maybe you don't know, since we came back, I never went inside because I was afraid it was just a dream! Oh so silly!
By Hickman William3 years ago in Humans
The mountains are long, the water is wide, goodbye
In this world, the best fate, not necessarily in the most beautiful years, but certainly in time to be serious; meet, and know how to cherish. The best ending is that when we meet again years later, we will smile and ask: "Long time no see! How are you doing?
By Tripoli Flynn3 years ago in Humans
Inroduction Of A 13 Years Old Boy With Lot's Of Travel, Hope, Passion & Experience🥇
Hello friends!🙏😎 Let me introduce myself. My name is Spondan Chowdhury. I am a student. I am 13 years old. I live in Monirampur a village of Bangladesh. I study in class eight.
By Spondan Chowdhury3 years ago in Humans
Who is Really in Control?
Who is really in control? Some might say, 'the rich' are in control. Some might say governments. Some might say the public. Others might say the government is an institution that embodies the will of the public, with access to an exorbitant amount of funds (sometimes even infinite spending). Well, let's explore this concept a bit further to see who is truly in control, and regardless of reality, how you can not only attain power, but maintain all power you have currently, and ever will have.
By Peter Thwing - Host of the FST Podcast3 years ago in Humans
Suddenly like a spring breeze, a thousand trees, and pear blossoms
"Suddenly like a spring breeze, a thousand trees pear blossom" is said to be snowflakes like pear blossoms suddenly on a snow white, so you can also say that pear blossoms like snowflakes suddenly on a snow white.
By Ron M Pitts3 years ago in Humans
Love word slightly warm just met
Thinking of those times, the corners of my mouth flooded with smiles, the word love slightly warm, just met! Just blowing the wind, along the way flowers, to find you. Are you still there? The future is what kind of picture, I want to retire, you want to succeed in life whether all can become a reality. That year, we laughed, cried, listened to little love songs and were full of expectations for life.
By Ron M Pitts3 years ago in Humans
The Critique. Top Story - August 2022.
The morning sun shone bright and there was excitement in the air for the start of the year. It was my favorite time for many years, early autumn. When it still felt like summer with all the exuberance for the start of classes. I still get that feeling every fall.
By Canuck Scriber Lisa Lachapelle3 years ago in Humans
