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‘I love you’ means that I accept you for the person that you are, and that I do not wish to change you into someone else. It means that I will love you and stand by you even through the worst of times. It means loving you even when you’re in a bad mood, or too tired to do the things I want to do. It means loving you when you’re down, not just when you’re fun to be with. ‘I love you’ means that I know your deepest secrets and do not judge you for them, asking in return that you do not judge me for mine. It means that I care enough to fight for what we have and that I love you enough not to let go. It means thinking of you, dreaming of you, wanting and needing you constantly, and hoping you feel the same about me.
Johnathon Safran Foer (via loveyourchaos)(Source: skintones)
Un pequeño piano (by Sol Z.B.)
Submitted by christinewang
I haven’t been on here in a while! Uni is absolutely crazy at the moment. Non stop rehearsals for the end of year project which is on Friday!
The end is nigh!
I can’t actually believe that the end of 3 years of uni can actually be seen. It has definitely been a great adventure.
Lost all faith as of today.
It was starting to get re kindled but events of today has made me question why we are here on Earth and how cruel a world we live in that we have to all go through immense emotional pain at some stage in our lives.
It’s a month today since my nan passed away. It still feels like yesterday that she left us all. It’s flown by. The thought of loved ones leaving never enters your mind and now I’m so lost without hearing her voice and knowing I won’t ever see her again.
I listen to her favourite songs all the time. It feels me with so much joy when I hear them. It’s my way of keeping her alive.
I miss her so much and not a day has gone by in these 4 weeks where I haven’t stopped thinking about her. I keep replaying the last words she said to me in my head, in her voice, so that I don’t ever forget her sound.
The tears still fall but with each day the happy memories are filling my mind of all the times we shared together. The pain is still as strong as ever and I know that it will fade a little but won’t ever go, it’s like a constant reminder of the love I still have for her and that it won’t ever leave.
I look at her picture every morning and every night and I just sit and think about how lucky I was to have known such a beautiful, kind, caring and generous lady. She was one special nan.
You really are Simply the Best and I love you. <3 xxx
