@junassenyor: Photograph - Ed sheeran

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the intro reminds me:

Akika :

Phograph my favorite song

Dhin :

I tought you were Conan Gray when i first look😭

calyxwatataps :

solid

abcdefg :

i cared about you, i truly did, more deeply than i ever expected myself to. not in a loud or chaotic way, but in a quiet kind of devotion the kind that chooses to stay even when leaving would have been simpler. i held on to us in silence, with consistency and a patience i didn’t even realize i had within me. i adjusted parts of who i was just to make things work, and back then, i never saw it as losing myself. i thought that was what love meant, something that asks you to endure, to understand, to keep choosing someone even when it’s hard. but caring about you wasn’t enough to keep us together. effort didn’t become something extraordinary. all the hoping, all the trying, all the times i believed we’d find our way back still couldn’t change how things ended. and that’s what stays with me the most—the realization that sometimes you can give your best and still lose someone without a clear reason. no dramatic ending, no one to blame, just two people slowly growing apart because they needed different things or felt things differently i go over everything in my mind, not because i think i can change it, but because a part of me refuses to believe that what we had was ever something small. it meant something to me. you meant something to me. i hate how it can look so simple from the outside, like it was just another ending, because to me, it wasn’t. it stayed with me. it changed the way i speak, the way i wait, the way i care, the way i love now i’m not as hard on myself as i used to be. i was there. i was honest. i gave you everything i knew how to give, even when it made me feel vulnerable. and if that still wasn’t enough, then maybe it was never about me falling short, maybe it was about timing, about not meeting in the same place, about things that no amount of effort could ever fix i’ll miss you, but i won’t run after you. i’ll think of you, but i won’t reopen the parts of me that are trying to heal. and maybe someday, the feeling will soften into something quieter, not gone, just easier to carry. until then, i’ll let myself feel it, because what i felt for you was real, and losing you doesn’t take that away.

🍓 :

maybe in another life

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🚩:@sleepyhead:i cared about you, i truly did, more deeply than i ever expected myself to. not in a loud or chaotic way, but in a quiet kind of devotion the kind that chooses to stay even when leaving would have been simpler. i held on to us in silence, with consistency and a patience i didn’t even realize i had within me. i adjusted parts of who i was just to make things work, and back then, i never saw it as losing myself. i thought that was what love meant, something that asks you to endure, to understand, to keep choosing someone even when it’s hard. but caring about you wasn’t enough to keep us together. effort didn’t become something extraordinary. all the hoping, all the trying, all the times i believed we’d find our way back still couldn’t change how things ended. and that’s what stays with me the most—the realization that sometimes you can give your best and still lose someone without a clear reason. no dramatic ending, no one to blame, just two people slowly growing apart because they needed different things or felt things differently i go over everything in my mind, not because i think i can change it, but because a part of me refuses to believe that what we had was ever something small. it meant something to me. you meant something to me. i hate how it can look so simple from the outside, like it was just another ending, because to me, it wasn’t. it stayed with me. it changed the way i speak, the way i wait, the way i care, the way i love now i’m not as hard on myself as i used to be. i was there. i was honest. i gave you everything i knew how to give, even when it made me feel vulnerable. and if that still wasn’t enough, then maybe it was never about me falling short, maybe it was about timing, about not meeting in the same place, about things that no amount of effort could ever fix i’ll miss you, but i won’t run after you. i’ll think of you, but i won’t reopen the parts of me that are trying to heal. and maybe someday, the feeling will soften into something quieter, not gone, just easier to carry. until then, i’ll let myself feel it, because what i felt for you was real, and losing you doesn’t take that away.

𝕵𝕰ℝ :

"I'm back waguri-san"

hope__main :

loving can hurt, loving can hurt sometimes, but it's the only thing that I know, when it gets hard, you know that it can get hard sometimes. it's the only thing that makes us feel alive, we keep this love in a photograph, we make these memories for ourselves, when out eyes are never closed and hearts are never broken times forever frozen still, so you can keep me inside the pocket of your ripped jeans holding me closer till our eyes meet you won't ever be alone wait for me to come home, loving can heal loving can mend your soul, it's the only thing that i know. I swear it will get easier remember thay with every piece of ya, it's the only we take with us when we die, we keep this love in a photograph, we make these memories for ourselves where our eyes are never closed and hearts are never broken times forever frozen stil so you can keep me inside side the pocket of your ripped jeans holding me closer till our eyes meet you won't ever be along and if you hurt me that's ok baby only words bleeding inside these pages where you hold me i won't ever let you go wait for me to come home wait for me to come home wait for me to come home wait for me to come home. oh you can fit me inside the necklace you got when you where 16 next to your heart beat where i should be keep it deep within your soul and if you hurt me that's ok baby only words bleeding inside these pages where words bleed j side these pages where you hold me i won't ever let you go, when I'm away I will remember how you kissed me under the lamppost back on 6th street hearing you whispered through the phone wait for me to come home

poseidonblue :

gua pernah bilang ke dia kalo dia ngerasa nyakitin gua, gua selalu bilang cinta itu sendiri lah yang akan mengobati rasa sakit itu, memilih seseorang untuk dijadikan pasangan secara tidak langsung adalah memilih partner berantem. jadi poin pentingnya di sini adalah saling mengerti dan memaafkan... walau kita ga bisa sampai di kata itu dan ego masih menguasai kita kala itu. senang bisa mengenalmu bunga manisku, akan selalu ada tempat buatmu di hatiku... selamanya...

Gio. :

pov: you hear this while eating

Jina_Niron19 :

loving can hurt sometimes

ItzmeZai :

Shett ang smooth hahaha makukuha ko rin yan balang araw😁

giselle_gabbe :

mag relapse mona ako bago ko sya eh let go

Kristoff :

paturo ya

🍓 ིྀ⁎̶˚매우◌ 🎧 귀엽다🐈 ✿̵ི̫̈́ :

I like boy play guitar

JA :

love can hurt 💔

✶ＬＩＡＮＮＡ★ :

okay lang naman I admire ka kuya?

kadal albino megaverse :

loving can hurt

injill :

you have a really good music taste, bro 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️🙌🏻

Midnight :

loving can hurt

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stay kambingun bro (goat)🔥

Ell⭒๋𐙚⭒๋๋♪ :

ilike this song

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