38 definitions by JVeverMind
"You say you love rain,
but you open your umbrella.
You say you love the sun,
but you find a shadow spot.
You say you love the wind,
but you close your windows.
This is why I am afraid
when you say that you love me too."
– William Shakespeare
but you open your umbrella.
You say you love the sun,
but you find a shadow spot.
You say you love the wind,
but you close your windows.
This is why I am afraid
when you say that you love me too."
– William Shakespeare
by JVeverMind May 16, 2023
She wishes he was with her...
From the beginning to the end of time.
She wishes he could feel so loved
Every moment of everyday.
She recalls, she wishes...
She wishes everyone could foresee...
So that wrong choices haven't been made.
And regrets won't certainly be there.
I am not a fan of the unknowns. I strive to have prior knowledge of everything.
Do you ever feel like life is passing you by?
To me, I feel like I have been on this Earth for the longest time.
I feel like I have an ancient soul that my knowledges were accumulated over the past centuries. Does past life exist?
Yet, the childish side is in me.. causing me to be playful and make mistakes sometimes.
I knew better.
I ignored it.
I let my imagination go wild.
Watching events happening daily basics is like watching a movie in a slow motion.
Predicted.
Foreseen.
You saw it before.
You see it again.
Deja Vu.
I wish I could go back, and rewrite that page. Maybe.. just maybe.. I could change something.
From the beginning to the end of time.
She wishes he could feel so loved
Every moment of everyday.
She recalls, she wishes...
She wishes everyone could foresee...
So that wrong choices haven't been made.
And regrets won't certainly be there.
I am not a fan of the unknowns. I strive to have prior knowledge of everything.
Do you ever feel like life is passing you by?
To me, I feel like I have been on this Earth for the longest time.
I feel like I have an ancient soul that my knowledges were accumulated over the past centuries. Does past life exist?
Yet, the childish side is in me.. causing me to be playful and make mistakes sometimes.
I knew better.
I ignored it.
I let my imagination go wild.
Watching events happening daily basics is like watching a movie in a slow motion.
Predicted.
Foreseen.
You saw it before.
You see it again.
Deja Vu.
I wish I could go back, and rewrite that page. Maybe.. just maybe.. I could change something.
Wish is a form of imagination, desire, hope and regrets...789/852/123 - 1475963 - 7412369
September 02, 2021
September 02, 2021
by JVeverMind March 13, 2023
219
Is knowing from the beginning…
being in that special place
with you…
Is all I ever desired…
219 is everything
by NeverEnough_258 September 03, 2021
Is knowing from the beginning…
being in that special place
with you…
Is all I ever desired…
219 is everything
by NeverEnough_258 September 03, 2021
by JVeverMind April 10, 2023