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quarta-feira, 31 de julho de 2024

31 - 07

 09h19


I had hope....

Guess I am starting to lose it...


13h55


I am too afraid to speak my mind openly, as I know what would happen...and I can't handle rejection... 

No one in his right mind would let you try and get in a relationship with me, once again...

I would want show up at your door first thing tomorrow morning and will you how much I want us back....how much I can't live without you ...

Truth is, I can....I just don't want to.... I miss you too much,too bad...

terça-feira, 30 de julho de 2024

30 - 07

13h17


Trying to keep to myself....

Trying to make today a day of respecting your boundaries, your needs, your space....

Still in love, that will not change overnight...

I still get the tingles in my stomach everytime I picture us sharing a kiss, intimacy, skin and flesh....

Still, I need to learn and grow up, stop acting like a kid throwing a tantrum for not knowing how to deal with this pain....

If you ove someone, set them free....so they say... I was never good at that...


23h11


What if.....?

segunda-feira, 29 de julho de 2024

29 - 07

01h57


Here I am, lying in bed....thinking of you, inevitably....

E dou por mim, uma vez mais, a escolher o inglês para expressar-me.... Talvez assim não pareça tão real...talvez assim pareça mais poético e menos cru.... 

Quanto tempo até eu vir pousar a cabeça na almofada e conseguir cair nos braços de Morphée sem pensar em ti?

Quanto tempo até o teu nome, as tuas fotos, qualquer referência a ti, não provoque em mim uma trovão?

Mais uma noite, sem a tua voz, o teu carinho.

Good night my love. 


09h20


E mais um dia, em que o primeiro reflexo matinal é procurar por ti algures no telemóvel.....sem te encontrar. 

O céu esta noite traduziu tão perfeitamente os meus sentimentos....os trovões, os relâmpagos, a chuva....assim estou eu....

Quiçá o dia trará alguma calmaria? 

Consigo imaginar os pensamentos que poderão atravessar-te... 

"Porque é ela assim agora? Porque não me consegue fazer feliz enquanto namorada? Porque me tortura desta forma, querendo à força ter a minha presença?"

Consigo igualmente imaginar o quão tóxica e prejudicial eu possa parecer agora a todos quantos te amam e se preocupam contigo.... 

Porque me sinto sempre tal uma culpada no banco dos réus? 

Ninguém parece entender, e possivelmente talvez nem tu, o quanto eu queria, tanto quanto tu, que este amor nao tivesse fim. 

Tragam, por favor, gurus, rezas, feitiços....algo, alguém...que atenue as diferenças que tanto nos separam. 

.......


10h47


Right now, to you, to everyone, I must seem as toxic as your alcoholic ex boyfriend...not leaving you alone, not letting you be....incapable of letting you go....

God I feel so awful....

Hopefully time will eventually turn me into the girl you once thought was so wonderful.... hopefully I'll get there before you start hating me and despising me for turning into this person... Before I ruin any chance of you still wanting to keep me in your life....


18h58

I keep thinking about the book.... 

I go out to distract my mind and end up finding myself picturing us holding and fooling around at some hidden spots....

Fuck....  Nothing seems to keep my mind off of you...

domingo, 28 de julho de 2024

28 - 07

11h40


Tou toda fodida.... Tenho tantas saudades tuas. Sinto como se nunca mais te fosse ver. 

Pior ainda, imaginar que quando estiveres pronta para voltar a ver-me, poderá estar outro alguém a ocupar o teu coração.... 

Sinto-me tão encolhida internamente, o coração e as entranhas tão apertados....saindo de regresso para Albufeira, sinto as lágrimas acumularem à superficie dos olhos....

Fuck fuck fuck...

Porque não consigo contentar-me e conformar-me com o saber que te sentes tão melhor comigo longe da vista? 

Se tanto te amo, porque não consigo ficar só e unicamente feliz pelos teus momentos bons, sem pensar no quanto eu quereria estar? 

Talvez seja realmente melhor não mantermos relação nenhuma, pois cada vez está mais claro o quão egoísta eu sou.... 

Qual criança fazendo birra, continuo a querer à força toda manter contacto contigo, ver-te, conversar, rir contigo...pondo de parte o TEU bem estar em prol do meu. 

How selfish is that ah? 

You'll be better off without me, indeed. 


19h39


Do you have any idea how many times I want to tell you...."Let's try one last time, let's try to make it work for once and for good! I can't stand being without you."

Then I realize how hard it is to let you go, and get terrified just thinking what if we can't make it work again, and we have to go through all of this pain once again? 

I'm lost. 

Desperate.

Empty.

sábado, 27 de julho de 2024

27 - 07

00h14 


Starting to get desperate.... expecting, waiting for some kind of sign....

A like on a story, a comment on something, a good night text....a sign, just a sign, that I'm not alone...


14h03


Surrounded by people, beautiful place and event.... Still, you are the one thing on my mind....

I've started writing messages to you more than once, but I then stop myself from doing so, as I know you would hate for me to do that.... 

So I'll just keep writing here... Not even knowing if you read me anymore... 

I'll hold on to the idea that you might ...

sexta-feira, 26 de julho de 2024

26 - 07

14h07 

Too much for me to swallow. Too many cenarios in my head, too many "suspicions". 
Feeling cut out actually crushes me inside. 

I can't let go. But I can't make you want to know about me when you don't. 


20h09

You look beautiful as always. 
I wish I would have shared a hug, a simple kiss ... anything that would have allowed me to touch your skin.
I'll admit I was secretly hoping you would open the door while I was there.... Never thought it would actually happen.
Worse than that was seeing in your eyes, your face, how much you did not want to see me there.

I guess, more then ever, I finally realize how much you want me away, far, silent, out of sight and out of mind, as if I didn't exist.
That hurts so much.

quinta-feira, 25 de julho de 2024

25 - 07

15h51


Interiorizando... assimilando....mentalizando....engolindo.....


20h33

I guess it finally hit me, that spot where I don't try to get in touch with you or run into you.... 

I ain't mad or disappointed, just surprised I guess. I honestly didn't think I would be left out on such a special occasion. 

But I guess it makes sense... If it makes sense to you, why try and fight it? 

Farewell...for good