Whisper things to me while I’m falling asleep so your voice can be the last thing I hear.
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Hell is loving you in my sleep, and waking up alone.
According to a 19th century legend, the Truth and the Lie meet one day. The Lie says to the Truth: “It’s a marvellous day today”! The Truth looks up to the skies and sighs, for the day was really beautiful. They spend a lot of time together, ultimately arriving beside a well. The Lie tells the Truth: “The water is very nice, let’s take a bath together!” The Truth, once again suspicious, tests the water and discovers that it indeed is very nice. They undress and start bathing. Suddenly, the Lie comes out of the water, puts on the clothes of the Truth and runs away. The furious Truth comes out of the well and runs everywhere to find the Lie and to get her clothes back. The World, seeing the Truth naked, turns its gaze away, with contempt and rage.
The poor Truth returns to the well and disappears forever, hiding therein, its shame. Since then, the Lie travels around the world, dressed as the Truth, satisfying the needs of society, because, the World, in any case, harbours no wish at all to meet the naked Truth.
Remember you are someone’s reason to smile.
I have like 347155 kisses saved up for you.
Sometimes, when one person is missing,
the whole world seems depopulated.
A perfect relationship isn’t actually perfect at all,
it consists of two people who never give up on each other
despite any hurt or pain.
I’m obsessed with you. Utterly,
willingly and wonderfully so.
You make me laugh when I’m not even in the mood to smile. That’s why i love you
don’t worry i hate myself more than you hate me.