@darina_su_: Memory…🌠 #cinematic

overated 👑🐺 :

you have to let me let you go

Leah🎭 :

"‘In another life’ doesn’t exist; it’s just an illusion of comfort we tell ourselves to make peace with missed opportunities, lost people, and unfinished stories."

Jeff :

Lady, I dont even know you

𝙈𝙖𝙞̈ ☦︎ :

In Another Life,maybe it was you and me

arthurshikasho :

claude! :

there is no another life....

H4RV🇬🇧 :

But why can’t it be this life

Franco :

Maybe in another life… we will have a good ending…

Memories _ :

There is no other life … now

𝓡𝓮𝔂? :

Is this considered cyber bullying?

“Mbak_LA”🌧️ :

In another life

LIA :

aku perlu kamu melakukan sesuatu untukku aku perlu kamu melepaskanku kamu harus membiasakan aku melepaskanmu di kehidupan lain, mungkin kita bedua, mungkin di sana kita saling mencintai dan kita bahagia bersama mungkin di kehidupan itu, kita melakukan semua hal yang dulu kita bilang akan kita lakukan, tapi yg kita jalani justru kehidupan yang ini kamu pernah jadi temanku, kekasihku, dan orang asing bagiku tapi kamu akan selalu jadi kenangan favorit ku

23🌪 :

there is no other life..

Szilv.y🏹 :

In another life maybe it was you and me..

ℳ𝑒𝓁𝒶𝓃𝒾𝑒 :

in another life my baby

Ulfiyahsira :

kalimat yng paling gue benci "maybe in another life"

Maya. :

17/9/2004 :

In another life, maybe it was you and me😳

Gemini ♊ :

bisa g klo kita masuk surga nanti ketemu mantan😂😂

m :

@Szilv.y🏹:In another life maybe it was you and me..

Alexand®️ :

I can’t…

servma 💋 :

Almost four years ago, I met someone it was incredibly hard to let go of. We loved each other deeply, and after we parted ways, it felt like a part of my heart stayed with him. Even when I dated other people, I still found myself thinking about him from time to time. But time really does change everything. One day, you don’t let go because you’ve forgotten—you let go because you’ve accepted the past. I believe we’ve both moved on. Now, when I think about him, it doesn’t hurt anymore. I simply remember the good moments and appreciate them for what they were. Recently, I met someone who reminds me so much of him. People often say that we truly fall in love once, and afterward we meet people who remind us of that love. They even have the same name, similar life stories, and so many things in common that it’s almost unbelievable. The difference is that this isn’t about reliving the past. It’s about appreciating the memories while allowing myself to embrace a new chapter

𝓦𝓲𝓼𝓪𝓵_𝓵𝔁𝔁 :

But we dont have another life

Eren :

distala :

in another life maybe it was me and you, maybe there we loved each other right' and we were happy together. maybe it that life we did all the things we said we would, but we got this one instead, you were my friend, my love, and now a stranger. but you've always been my favorite memory.