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Goodbye, Witty

I want to properly say goodbye to everyone on here.
It was such a pleasure to be a part of this family.
Thank you everyone who read my quotes, who was there for me when I needed.
Witty made me put my mind at work .
Thank you, Steve, for creating this website .
I hope it will become the way you want.
                       Have a wonderful life, everyone.
                                             I will miss you.

 

I want you
I want your sleepy confused look when you wake up.
I want to be the warmth that fills the space in your bed.
I want to be the sheets your fingers crave at night;
the blanket that wraps around you all night.
I want to drink tea with you, share some records we find.
I want to talk about everything in the world newspapers.
I want to discuss with you, to be stubborn and quick-witted with you.
I want to have differences between us.
I want your flaws.
All of them.
I want go into the deepest corners of your mind
and never get bored of you.
I want to be surprised by the new all the time.

I want to look at you like a movie, a living piece of art;
always trying to chase what you crave …
and capture you.

Being lonely...
 Isn't it awful?
Especially seeing all those cute relationship pictures
everywhere you look!
I’m sorry I sound desperate, but being LONELY is a awful feeling.
When lights off, laying in bed, curl in ball,
holding your pillow tight,
imagining it was that “someone” you can’t have,
and on top with all the thoughts
that hits you too the deepest points you want to break down and cry.
Yeah that kind of feeling is horrible ..

 

is it weird
how I try to think of you at night
just to hope you pop up in my dreams?
To be honest , its been working
because I get beautiful dreams about you,
but it sucks because we weren’t living it ..

 

It's the way you look
at me
when I look at you.
You give me those feelings that I can’t explain.
It’s becoming known to me that
my crush for you is growing into a liking for you.
But of course, I’ll never show it.
How can I?
I see your perfection.
I know there are others.
What makes me different from them?
I just hope one day I can tell you how I feel.

Hopefully you’ll feel the same.
But what if you don't?
But what if you do?