… tudo que foi feito em troca de uma amizade mas felicidade é poder estar com quem você gosta em algum lugar.
Perhaps yet
I never knew what to say. I’ve been denying for so long now…
The words I used to have are now gone and when I thought I had it all I just realised how meaninless it is to me. I know I should never have given myself to it but it just felt so good to feel amazed by those eyes. I knew I had to give myself one more chance to prove me wrong. Not because I have to prove someone right but because I knew I would.
I keep falling for those words and when the time comes, I have none. Not a single word to say and I know those words are gonna hurt us. I don’t have it because I don’t know how to hurt someone. I don’t want it to hurt, otherwise it hurts me even more.
Perhaps now I should just admit my lack of words and let go of all this stupid obssession. I keep trying to find the right thing to say at the right moment but all I know is to keep my silent distance.
It is, indeed time to let go of the fear and finnaly say the words I haven’t found. Perhaps yet.
Nunca diga ”te amo” se não te interessa. Nunca fale sobre sentimentos se estes não existem. Nunca toque numa vida se pretende romper um coração. Nunca olhe nos olhos de alguém se não quiser vê-lo se derramar em lágrimas por causa de ti. A coisa mais cruel que alguém pode fazer é permitir que alguém se apaixone por você quando você não pretende fazer o mesmo.
Mario Quintana. (via vendedor-de-flores)
(Source: narizdevidro)
Every. Single. Day.
(Source: thisisnotmyfairytaleendingg)
