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chiaranaomii · 5 years

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„sometimes loving someone with all your heart,

means letting them go,

even though it hurts on places,

you‘ve never felt pain before.

sometimes love means,

setting the other person free,

so they can live in happiness,

even though sadness moves in to you,

the day they leave.

sometimes moving on is the greatest act of love,

even though you’d feel better,

with taking a step back again.

sometimes love means,

not getting loved back but,

thats okay because;

putting someone else’s bliss before your own disire,

is the most purest, rarest and deepest love a person can feel for another.

- c.n // sometimes love means, being happy because they‘re happy, even though you‘re not the reason for it

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chiaranaomii · 5 years

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„Some people don‘t need hands to touch you. Some kiss your soul with words softer than any mouth ever did. They let flowers bloom in the darkest parts of your body just because of some sentences, spilled out of nowhere. Some only need eyes to get you; whether its hazel brown, that reminds you of chocolate or cristal blue, where you could drown in. And just by one look stars collaps into planets and suddenly you feel a whole universe crashing beneath your rips. Some only need a smile to kindle a fire inside of you, that could burn down a city; while others need matches to inflame a little spark between your heart and stomach. Some people need no hands and still, you can feel them all over your body.“

-c.n

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chiaranaomii · 6 years

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I know

you think you‘re complicated

but

did you ever saw great things being easy?

I choose your chaos

over every tidiness I can get.

I choose storms and rain

over a sweet summerbreeze,

lightning and thunder

over sun

and

I choose you

in a million lifes

all over again.

-c.n

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chiaranaomii · 6 years

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Art by flowsofly (via instagram)

Quote by me

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chiaranaomii · 6 years

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„The key to a perfect relationship?

First you need to learn to love yourself

Before you can love your partner

Be true in every way;

tell him when you’re sad,

Tell him when you feel uncomfortable

And tell him when you made mistakes

Trust

Trust him no matter what

If he cheats he does it anyway

But being jealous can kill the magic between you two

Give yourself a timeout

Sometimes giving each other a bit of space

Can bring you a little closer

And you learn to appreciate the time you have with each other

Never think about breaking up after a fight

Don’t do that

You’re not going to break up.

With every fight and every reconciliation

your relationship

and your love will grow

And last but not least

Love him.

Love him with all your heart.

Show him your love

But don’t be mad

when he shows his in a different way

Everyone has another definition

of love“

-things I learned during our breakup I wished I knew before / c.n

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chiaranaomii · 6 years

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„And he tasted

Like all colors at once

Like he was the sunsets

she always looked at

Which she always wanted to touch

It was like christmas as a child

Where it felt like she waited forever

Just to get everything she wished for

He tasted like summer

And all the long evenings near beach

Where you wish you could stop time

And live that moment forever

But between all that impressions

Mostly he tasted like love“

-c.n

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chiaranaomii · 6 years

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„I met you when I was 16,

When everyone I fell in love with

Left after two months.

I wanted to know everything about you,

Yet I didn‘t found myself at this time.

When I was 17,

You wrote me a letter,

After six month of dating.

Telling me you won‘t ever leave me

And for the first time I felt,

Like I belong somewhere.

When I turned 18, you almost left

Because I lost myself trying to find me.

And after all this time,

six month later, when I finally knew who I was

I left,

Because the new me didn‘t belonged to you.

- c.n

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chiaranaomii · 6 years

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"I used to be warm

like the summer nights

with clear sky

which we used to spend

on the balcony

talking forever

with the stars above us

now i'm cold

as cold as winter

your favourite season

snow everywhere

water that turnes into ice

within a blink of an eye

spring is far away

i'm not going to

bloom soon

no one can unfreeze me"

-c.n

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chiaranaomii · 6 years

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„I didn‘t want to fall in love with you but you need to understand, it wasn‘t in my power. It wasn‘t me that decited to see you and feel every feeling at once, it wasn‘t me that looked at you and immediately fell harder than my soul could handle. If I had the opportunity to change what I feel, trust me, I would. But I am not god neither the universe or whatever you believe in, I can‘t do anything against it because it wasn‘t my decision. It was my heart that looked at you and thought he‘s the one.“

- excerpt from a book I‘ll never write / c.n

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chiaranaomii · 6 years

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„I look at you and I see a universe dressed in a human body.

Eyes, with the same colour as the sea. And everytime you blink, a wave crashes against rocks.

You‘ve got stars in your heart, planets in your lungs and fire in your soul.

You‘re not made out of bones and muscles, you‘re created from stardust and sunlight, that still shines through your smile.“

- drunk thoughts / c.n

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chiaranaomii · 6 years

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„When you love someone you just see the good parts.

The smile, the laugh, the nice words

Your brain just doesn’t see any bad habits like how they treat you after a bad day

or how they act when they’re angry.

And that’s our idea of love only seeing the good even if the person hurts you.“

-c.n

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chiaranaomii · 6 years

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„tears got turned in words

words got turned in sentences

and sentences were formed to poems

instead of blood, my body spilled out

thoughts that coudn‘t be spoken

right on the paper in front of me

my heart got broken in the most tragic way, more than one time

and out of my pen came magic

In on of the most beautiful ways

p o e t r y“

- p o e t r y / c.n

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chiaranaomii · 5 years

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How many lips do I have to kiss, to forget the taste of yours? What do I have to touch, to forget how your skin felt under mine? How many hearts do I have to break, till mine heals itself? How heavy can heartache be?

c.n (https://www.instagram.com/chiaranaomii/)

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