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It’s been 3 years and I can’t move on and she got married.

If the time comes for me to die, I wish someone would play this song .

Loving you was a season and it had to end

i miss you sm endm, comeback please

No sé como expresar lo que siento, pero esta canción me desahoga. =)

It's good it for 1 hr drive🥱🥱😄

I'm sorry if I can't be the person ya'll pictured me to be. Sorry if I can't set everything right. Sorry if I was too weak. But I didn't need that. All I need and want is for someone to talk to, like all of us humans is. But for me, I guess being silent is the best.

Sounds like it should be played at the end of a tragic thriller

İ must not listen to this, but i cant…

Real mn

And to think that you promised to never leave me, that you promised to be with me until I was old, because we ended up like this.

good

Real mn

it cool guy like music river for you.

This needs to be a highlight reel music of a wrestler…

literally the best version

It's been 3 days I'm continuously listening to this music Thanks for making it!!!

I miss you so much every day I will never forget you after I lost you I was never the same.

right now im in state of confusion, guilt, regret and this makes me calm and bring comfort

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i accepted everything , but i didn't accept the fact that i lost her , everytime this song comes to my playlist , i feel like a someone is pulling a knife in and out in my heart ...

I still think of you every single day. My soul dies every day that it isn’t with yours. Know that my heart belongs to you and will long for you till I no longer walk this earth

Thanks for uploading this man. Just scrolling through these comments, this video has evoked so many emotions and touched so many people all over the world, myself included. God bless you ❤

This song sent me straight into a hysterical mess almost immediately wow

I feel a bit better with this song. And I don't know you but I hope that you live a better life....

The best music for sleeping.

Lyrics I am not the only traveler Who has not repaid his debt I've been searching for a trail to follow again Take me back to the night we met And then I can tell myself What the hell I'm supposed to do And then I can tell myself Not to ride along with you I had all and then most of you Some and now none of you Take me back to the night we met I don't know what I'm supposed to do Haunted by the ghost of you Oh, take me back to the night we met When the night was full of terrors And your eyes were filled with tears When you had not touched me yet Oh, take me back to the night we met I had all and then most of you Some and now none of you Take me back to the night we met I don't know what I'm supposed to do Haunted by the ghost of you Take me back to the night we met

Hiiiiiii!!!!!^^^^❤❤❤❤❤😊😊😊😊🎉🎉🎉💜💜💜💜💜

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How you could just abandon me like that Never forgive it but never forget you 💔

I loved my long distance relationship..It’s ends 24 July 2023 00:00..My boyfriend text me message..I love him to today..He is still my fav person on the world. But I know he is now happy with someone..I’m not. I still love him and I don’t want new partner, because I still want him..

are you sure this is what you want?

Ive lost her. Take me back to the night we met. Take me back to the first day.

4 years later, and she's still on my mind every day. I dont know what to do other than watch her live the life we planned, just with someone else. Maybe one day I'll wake to find she is no longer in my mind, hopefully not.

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Ohh Alexa, I wish I was a better girlfriend, honestly I am missing you so much and crying every night. Every time I learn new things you are not here, who will I tell what i like, or to explain how some illnesses work. I miss our calls, video calls messages, I miss everything Miss thanks for all the wonderful moments you gave me, like I will always say, you shine in my thoughts as stars, and you will always be my first love

You said you’d never leave. I believed you. I stay. You left.

cragger x crooler

I remember come across a Dubstep remix of this song once. Way better than overrated slowed and reverbed trash.

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This song broke my heart🥺🥺😭

Let us Singles meet here and Match with each other: This is what I want. Reflections: A Life of Meaning, Purpose, and Happiness. My search for meaning. At this point in my life, I now have my priorities straight. I have always questioned what life is all about, why we are even here and how can I live a happy, fulfilling life. Were we just put here to suffer and then die? I now know exactly what I want out of life and what will bring me everlasting happiness. I love the simple things - laughing, cooking, having home dinners with family and friends, helping others grow, mentoring, home parties with games, quiet moments to myself, in my thoughts, and creating simple, sweet, unforgettable memories. I deeply enjoy the peace, comfort, and reassurance that comes with being around a loving partner. That gentle reminder that this right here is home and nothing else matters but us and what we do and achieve together. No competition, no jealousy, no ego and pride, no fears of losing each other, no “me vs you”. Us. I dream of the whole package in life: A beautiful dream and cozy house with lots of space and a backyard, a family with adorable, happy, and well-raised kids running around, a happy beautiful wife, and overall, a beautiful, loving, and happy family, with lots of love and laughter. Growing old together. In the end, this is the most important and precious thing in life. This is a life worth living. Far beyond pursuing wealth, status, titles, fame, etc. My family should be my priority and my ultimate responsibility in every aspect and I want a woman who shares this mindset. My hard work and ambition aren’t just to have money (I don’t need much money for myself, I don’t have many responsibilities, and I am not materialistic. Fancy things do not impress me). I aim to achieve financial freedom solely so I can have much more time with my family, provide a comfy life, afford a dream home with comfortable living spaces and beautiful play areas, and be able to eliminate the stress and tension that come with financial worries. Working hard and achieving goals also adds meaning and purpose to my life. And I would love someone who encourages me with words of affirmation, even though I need to encourage myself more. I don't like just sitting around doing nothing. At the same time, this pursuit of financial freedom shouldn’t jeopardize quality family time or time with my loved ones. I want to have a beautiful family old-school modern family. Meaning I don’t expect my wife to do all the housework and childcare. I don’t want to just throw money at her and sit back. These are also my responsibilities. So it is normal to share house chores, cooking, and other such endeavors, especially if she has a career. I would love a partner to share love, comfort, memories, and life with. I want to have family breakfasts, enjoy family dinners, pick up my kids from school, cook dinner together with my woman while dancing in the kitchen, adore and appreciate my woman, read bedtime stories to my children, and kiss my wife goodnight every day. I want to put up Christmas decorations with her and wrap our children’s gifts together. To go and countdown on New Year’s Eve while holding hands. I want to wake up every morning loving life without complaints, appreciating what I have, and thanking God for life. I want to be that old couple walking down the street holding hands, sitting at the park feeding the pigeons, or helping each other pick groceries. I want to be that couple who still makes jokes at each other and laughs even in their 80s. Who welcome their children and grandchildren during Christmas and other holidays and have a blast telling them stories of their lives. The same old stories they've already told a million times.

que quieres ?que quieres de mi ? vuelves, apareces asi de la nada, no te importo nada, le diste a un niño un dulces que nunca recibio un relago, se emociono tanto tanto, que luego se lo quitaste , y no te importo nada, solo desapareciste, solo te alejaste, te amaba tanto,al final tu solo me hacias sentir culpable de todo, no veia reciprocidad, ni empatia de parte tuya, cambiastes tanto la ultima vez, que extrañaba mucho cuando me hacias sentir alguien especial por primera vez en mi asquerosa vida, me devolviste el sentido de la vida por unos meses , pero luego no se que paso, solo te fuiste, no viste atras, no podia retener algo que no se queria quedar,me hiciste prometer que nunca me iria , pero la que no sabe cumplir sus promesas no era yo sino tu, te llevaste una parte mia, te amaba tanto y sabias cuanto...

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It'll pass

So, I have a buddy. One of my best friends. But see, he's a confident extrovert who knows the wretched "game." He plays it well. Then, there's me. I've seen this man slip into DMs like they were a waterslide, but myself, shit. His confidence ruined my mentality to trying. He showed there is no "hyping yourself up" time. If you don't jump into it like a hottub in a blizard, you lose your shot entirely. It was then that I truly knew. Dating isn't for people like me. Period. Not this modern dating.

This song brings such a good vibe/ *I don't know anymore she's really good at drawing* ✧⁠*｡⁠*⁠♡

Taci. Su le soglie del bosco non odo parole che dici umane; ma odo parole più nuove che parlano gocciole e foglie lontane. Ascolta. Piove dalle nuvole sparse. Piove su le tamerici salmastre ed arse, piove su i pini scagliosi ed irti, piove su i mirti divini, su le ginestre fulgenti di fiori accolti, su i ginepri folti di coccole aulenti, piove su i nostri volti silvani, piove su le nostre mani ignude, su i nostri vestimenti leggieri, su i freschi pensieri che l'anima schiude novella, su la favola bella che ieri t'illuse, che oggi m'illude, o Ermione. Odi? La pioggia cade su la solitaria verdura con un crepitìo che dura e varia nell'aria secondo le fronde più rade, men rade. Ascolta. Risponde al pianto il canto delle cicale che il pianto australe non impaura, né il ciel cinerino. E il pino ha un suono, e il mirto altro suono, e il ginepro altro ancóra, stromenti diversi sotto innumerevoli dita. E immersi noi siam nello spirto silvestre, d'arborea vita viventi; e il tuo volto ebro è molle di pioggia come una foglia, e le tue chiome auliscono come le chiare ginestre, o creatura terrestre che hai nome Ermione. Ascolta, ascolta. L'accordo delle aeree cicale a poco a poco più sordo si fa sotto il pianto che cresce; ma un canto vi si mesce più roco che di laggiù sale, dall'umida ombra remota. Più sordo e più fioco s'allenta, si spegne. Sola una nota ancor trema, si spegne, risorge, trema, si spegne. Non s'ode voce del mare. Or s'ode su tutta la fronda crosciare l'argentea pioggia che monda, il croscio

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