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We are also the good person who will come into someone's life I need to tell you that you are not wrong for wanting the best We just want someone special Someone who is careful with our fears Who is cautious with our insecurities And respects our scars We just want someone who brings peace to our chaos Because it makes no sense to maintain relationships that bring even more disorder to our world Relationships that intensify our fears and insecurities even more That trigger our triggers and intensify our anxiety We are also the love that someone is waiting to find And we do not need to stay in relationships that do not believe in our potential and doubt our affection We do not need to constantly convince the other that we are worthy of trust There are many admirable points in ourselves And details that make us unique and genuinely important We are also the clean and sincere affection that someone is asking the universe to receive. 🥰
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Don't look for someone who completes you, complete yourself and look for someone who overflows you. May our 2025 be an incredible year, a year of many achievements, changes and new relationships, because we deserve more 🫶🏻 It was a pleasure to meet you on Christmas Eve and be present at the end of your year! You were literally a Christmas present from Santa Claus to me haha 🤭 I love you, kitten, take care 😘❤️
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And if I bought you flowers, would you like them to be blue? I know we just met and I don't want to go too fast, but suddenly your voice is in my head playing over and over, I'll probably never say it out loud and I probably should get some sleep, because suddenly, everything that's meaningful to you, is meaningful to me.
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In Portuguese, we say, “I can’t stop thinking about you.” In poetry, we say: I know we just met and I don’t want to go too fast, but I couldn’t sleep last night because I don’t know your middle name or how you take your coffee. And for some reason, there’s nothing in the world I’d rather know more about, except maybe what your hair looks like when it’s messed up in the morning, and what makes you laugh until you cry or what makes you laugh when you’re crying, one or both or all of those facts. I know we just met and I don’t want to go too fast, but I couldn’t concentrate this morning because I need to know what you like to eat and the dreams you’d never say out loud but secretly wish you could make come true.
