I am Amour De Soi

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Before I learned to love others, I loved myself first. This blog is about anything and everything I love. I usually write about people, music, fashion, and anything that interests me. This is where I channel my shallow to most intimate thoughts. If you think that's worth a follow, don't hesitate to push that upper right button. :)

 
 
Apr 17 2012

Snakeskin. :)

 

I really wish I have the strength to just let go. But it’s harder than I thought. He’ll make you believe that it’s okay, that he’ll wait for you, that he’ll support you no matter what. But those promises are empty, when you’re not there anymore. 

I wish you can just stop loving someone, so that you won’t be vulnerable to him all the time, so that you won’t have to stop pretending that you don’t miss him, or wait for him to talk to you. Sometimes, I wish he’ll just find somebody else, so that it would be easier in the long run, though the thought just kills you. 

Sometimes, I wish people around me weren’t right, but I know they are. Deep in my heart, I know they are. Everything he does, it’s just to spite you, or to retaliate, because he thinks your actions are intentionally hurting him. You’re hanging on by a thread, but he just makes you choose, all the time. He doesn’t know how hard it is to be away, while he’s having a vacation without you. :) Now he says he, too, has to go away. Worse, he’s taking all your memories together with him. Everything. He’s taking it back. Like you never deserved any of them in the first place. And you have no choice, no matter how hard you tried to cherish them, you have to give them all back eventually.

Makes you wonder, did he ever really love you?

Think twice, before falling again…  

 
Jan 30 2012

Roses are red… :)

 
Jan 23 2012
"Cruel world, please let me sleep."
 
Jan 23 2012
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Quicker Than The Eye by Ray Bradbury

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Quicker Than The Eye by Ray Bradbury

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Jan 23 2012
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"I didn’t know why I was going to cry, but I knew that if anybody spoke to me or looked at me too closely the tears would fly out of my eyes and the sobs would fly out of the throat and I’d cry for a week."
Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via bookmania)

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Jan 23 2012
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things i won’t admit. :)

things i won’t admit. :)

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Jan 23 2012
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this just makes me sad in so many ways…

this just makes me sad in so many ways…

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Jan 23 2012
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Jan 23 2012
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