This isn't a sad song or a happy song it just makes you think like it's 3 in the morning you're listening this song and you just start thinking about you're life
brought her flowers. It was our third date, and even though I didn't want to rush things, I just knew she was the one. Every time I saw her, it was like the Sun beamed stronger. Every time she spoke, all other sounds on Earth went quiet. Every time she smiled, my heart would race like crazy. She had told me months ago which flower was her favorite, and I would always remember it, so when I showed up with a bouquet, her smile was bigger than ever, and seeing that, I nearly melted on the spot. We went to a cafe, as it was still morning. We talked and talked for hours. Time wasn't important, for if I could, I'd spend eternity alongside her. Time went on, and we kept going to the same place. We became regulars there, and didn't even have to order anymore, because the staff already knew what we'd want. I brought her flowers. This time, it was a special day, the day she said yes. I was ecstatic and so was the people on the cafe, who always rooted for us. I can still remember the way her green eyes were shining and gleaming with happy tears. Our wedding was in the woods, because she was a nature lover. Green was her color. So much so that everytime we weren't together and I saw green, I'd think of her. Green was hers, and only hers. We had three kids. A boy and two girls. They looked like their mother, thank God. Their pretty little faces reminded me each day that love was the best thing that ever happened to me, who once didn't believe in it. As they grew older, so did we. They were full of energy, going to college, getting to know people. They were full of life. But we, we were tired. We were walking slower, doing stuff in our own time. She was the first to go, and I couldn't bear the pain of losing her. The thought that I would never see that beaming smile again, never listen to her singing her favorite songs, or never again look at those perfect eyes. That alone was enough for me to want to go meet her. Every time we'd go to visit her, I'd do the same thing. I never forgot. I brought her flowers. NOT MINE I COPIED THIS - th-cam.com/video/XU8rNrTnIUE/w-d-xo.htmlsi=jlNEO4a8HXTXbkxT (go to comments)
Please pray for my mom… she’s in the hospital and I can’t live without her. I lost my dog and I can’t lose her to. It can’t end like this. I love you mom.
You are such a great person. Pls dont let all those negative things make a big change on the person you are. I know this things are hard to realize on your mind but you have to be strong. Cry if you have to, its nothing bad on that, but never never cry until you hurt yourself, pls. I hope your mom recover from his cancer. Take care of yourself❤
I know it’s hard I understand. I might not understand what you’re going through for we may not experience the same pain but I understand hurt I understand feeling lost and broken. However there is healing! And it’s not found in a bottle or a drug, it’s not even found in an activity or person but true healing is found in Jesus Christ! I was not born religious or perfect but I know that in my walk of faith and trial that the only true healing that will ever Satisfy is that that comes from out of this world. It’s a healing that transcends all human understanding! God calls you into relationship with him no matter who you are or what you’ve done. You are never to far and all he asks is that you surrender yourself to him to allow him to work in you and fix your brokenness so you may become all that you are meant to be in his image. But you can only receive what he has for you if you bring him your broken pieces. God doesn’t ask for perfection just your soul’s attention🤍 Whoever you are know that you are seen and loved beyond measure
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This isn't a sad song or a happy song it just makes you think like it's 3 in the morning you're listening this song and you just start thinking about you're life
whatever you're feeling while watching this video know that that feeling is pure.
Pure rage
Pure depression
Pure depression sadness guilty
brought her flowers.
It was our third date, and even though I didn't want to rush things, I just knew she was the one. Every time I saw her, it was like the Sun beamed stronger. Every time she spoke, all other sounds on Earth went quiet. Every time she smiled, my heart would race like crazy.
She had told me months ago which flower was her favorite, and I would always remember it, so when I showed up with a bouquet, her smile was bigger than ever, and seeing that, I nearly melted on the spot.
We went to a cafe, as it was still morning. We talked and talked for hours. Time wasn't important, for if I could, I'd spend eternity alongside her.
Time went on, and we kept going to the same place. We became regulars there, and didn't even have to order anymore, because the staff already knew what we'd want.
I brought her flowers.
This time, it was a special day, the day she said yes. I was ecstatic and so was the people on the cafe, who always rooted for us. I can still remember the way her green eyes were shining and gleaming with happy tears.
Our wedding was in the woods, because she was a nature lover. Green was her color. So much so that everytime we weren't together and I saw green, I'd think of her. Green was hers, and only hers.
We had three kids. A boy and two girls. They looked like their mother, thank God. Their pretty little faces reminded me each day that love was the best thing that ever happened to me, who once didn't believe in it.
As they grew older, so did we. They were full of energy, going to college, getting to know people. They were full of life. But we, we were tired. We were walking slower, doing stuff in our own time.
She was the first to go, and I couldn't bear the pain of losing her. The thought that I would never see that beaming smile again, never listen to her singing her favorite songs, or never again look at those perfect eyes. That alone was enough for me to want to go meet her.
Every time we'd go to visit her, I'd do the same thing. I never forgot.
I brought her flowers.
NOT MINE I COPIED THIS - th-cam.com/video/XU8rNrTnIUE/w-d-xo.htmlsi=jlNEO4a8HXTXbkxT (go to comments)
Please pray for my mom… she’s in the hospital and I can’t live without her. I lost my dog and I can’t lose her to. It can’t end like this. I love you mom.
You are such a great person. Pls dont let all those negative things make a big change on the person you are. I know this things are hard to realize on your mind but you have to be strong. Cry if you have to, its nothing bad on that, but never never cry until you hurt yourself, pls.
I hope your mom recover from his cancer. Take care of yourself❤
It's hard moving forward but remember that Jesus Loves You ❤️
Amenn
Merci mon bro pour le rappel ❤
“But I tried in the end. I did.”
-Arthur Morgan
I know it’s hard I understand. I might not understand what you’re going through for we may not experience the same pain but I understand hurt I understand feeling lost and broken. However there is healing! And it’s not found in a bottle or a drug, it’s not even found in an activity or person but true healing is found in Jesus Christ! I was not born religious or perfect but I know that in my walk of faith and trial that the only true healing that will ever Satisfy is that that comes from out of this world. It’s a healing that transcends all human understanding! God calls you into relationship with him no matter who you are or what you’ve done. You are never to far and all he asks is that you surrender yourself to him to allow him to work in you and fix your brokenness so you may become all that you are meant to be in his image. But you can only receive what he has for you if you bring him your broken pieces. God doesn’t ask for perfection just your soul’s attention🤍 Whoever you are know that you are seen and loved beyond measure
I feel something that i should never feel
that feeling when you see your crush kiss another boy/girl
This gives me vibes of when gojo was just floating when he was fighting toji
“☹️”
I am unhappy
I have peanut butter and jelly but no bread 😢😢😢😢
:)
Sometimes I Just.. xd