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liessenxeverink
lisan everink :
I will forgive myself, because i wouldn’t have acted like that if he was really the one
2026-10-14 06:52:13
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luvuf4 :
Some people never take responsability,at least you do.
2026-10-14 08:23:52
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rickmorningstarhughes
Rick Hughes :
I really fucked it
2026-10-14 01:07:20
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😂😂😂
2026-10-13 23:22:12
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The Memories, the Love, and the Pieces of Yesterday That Remain 🥀 Yesterday lives quietly inside our hearts, In the hidden corners where every memory starts. In the laughter we remember, In the tears we tried to hide, In the love that once embraced us, And the pain we kept inside. Yesterday was full of moments We never thought would end, Of strangers who became our family, Of lovers who became our friends. Of promises whispered softly, Of hands we held so tight, Of conversations lasting hours, And kisses in the night. There were days when life was beautiful, When happiness felt like home, When we believed that certain people Would never leave us alone. We thought that love would last forever, That time would never steal away The little things that meant so much And made us love each day. But life has its own way of changing, And time does not explain. Sometimes the people who once healed us Are the ones who leave us pain. Sometimes the arms that held us closely Are no longer there to hold, And the warmest chapters of our lives Become stories we have told. Oh, yesterday, sweet yesterday, Why must you fade away? Why can't we return for just one hour To the love we knew someday? Why can't we hear those voices That we would give so much to hear, Or hold the ones we miss so deeply And tell them,
The Memories, the Love, and the Pieces of Yesterday That Remain 🥀 Yesterday lives quietly inside our hearts, In the hidden corners where every memory starts. In the laughter we remember, In the tears we tried to hide, In the love that once embraced us, And the pain we kept inside. Yesterday was full of moments We never thought would end, Of strangers who became our family, Of lovers who became our friends. Of promises whispered softly, Of hands we held so tight, Of conversations lasting hours, And kisses in the night. There were days when life was beautiful, When happiness felt like home, When we believed that certain people Would never leave us alone. We thought that love would last forever, That time would never steal away The little things that meant so much And made us love each day. But life has its own way of changing, And time does not explain. Sometimes the people who once healed us Are the ones who leave us pain. Sometimes the arms that held us closely Are no longer there to hold, And the warmest chapters of our lives Become stories we have told. Oh, yesterday, sweet yesterday, Why must you fade away? Why can't we return for just one hour To the love we knew someday? Why can't we hear those voices That we would give so much to hear, Or hold the ones we miss so deeply And tell them, "I wish you were still here"? But yesterday will never come again, No matter how much we cry. We cannot turn the hands of time Or ask the years to pass us by. We cannot change the words we spoke, Undo the things we've done, Or return to those familiar places Where our hearts once felt as one. And perhaps that is the sadness That every human heart must know: The moments we once took for granted Are the ones we miss the most. We never know how precious time is Until it slips beyond our hands, Until the faces that surrounded us Become memories that understand. Some memories bring us laughter, Some bring tears we cannot explain. Some remind us of the sunshine, Others take us back to rain. Some remind us who we used to be, Before the world changed our view, Before we learned that not all promises Are promises people follow through. And some memories are complicated, Holding both the good and bad, The sweetest love we've ever known And the deepest hurt we've had. Because love is not always perfect, And life is not a fairytale. Sometimes even the strongest hearts Have their own private hell. We remember the good times first, The smiles, the jokes, the way things were, The little looks that said a thousand words, The feeling that somebody cared. Then come the harder memories, The misunderstandings and regret, The things we wish we could have changed, The words we can't forget. Yet even pain becomes a chapter In the story of our lives. It teaches us the cost of loving, The strength it takes to survive. It shows us that we're only human, That we stumble, break, and fall, And sometimes the greatest lessons Come from losing it all. For yesterday is more than just a day; It is a piece of who we've been. It holds the doors we walked through, And the worlds we lived within. It carries every version of ourselves, Every dream we dared to chase, Every tear that fell in silence, Every smile upon our face. And for some of us, dear yesterday, You are all that we have left. A photograph, a faded letter, A memory we protect. A song that takes us back in time, A fragrance in the air, A familiar place, a passing thought, A feeling that you're there. We hold those memories carefully, Like roses pressed inside a book. We turn the pages slowly, Revisiting each look. We know the story cannot change, The ending has been written, But our hearts still visit yesterday, Where love has not been forgotten. Some people leave this world too soon, Before we're ready to say goodbye. Some leave our lives while still alive, And we never understand why. Some walk away without explaining, Some drift apart with time, And some remain inside our hearts Like an unfinished rhyme. love while love is with you. Speak #fypシ
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