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It’s all a part of your story.
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Love enters your life. Sweeps you up and takes you on wild careless adventures.
Love carries you then drops you on your face. Left broken and ashamed for giving it all away. 💚
Of these love stories, I’ve got enough. It’s all in the lessons and learning to rise up.
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I followed my heart, far from home.
From Durban to Berlin to London.
Far from any comfort zone. 💚
He surprised and amazed me when he spun into my life. Out of 204 countries, a 100 online matches – he set his sights on me.
A romantic heart thought “This is meant to be.”
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I thought we claimed precious places in eachother’s heart
I thought
I thought
Then all of a sudden it became really dark.
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He let me down.
We pushed each other away and here I stand
helpless in the doorway.
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I trusted
Untrusted
Once a stranger
A stranger again.
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If I could turn back time, I don’t know what I’d change. Perhaps I’d have had the difficult conversations. The ones we tip-toed around.
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I would realise that what’s strong is also fragile. Anyone can turn on you without taking one last glance.
Nothing is guaranteed, everything is transient, but what’s life without taking that chance?
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Experience is the hardest kind of teacher. It gives you the test first and the lesson afterwards.
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It’s all a part of your story.
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Experience is the hardest kind of teacher. It gives you the test first and the lesson afterwards.
It’s all a part of your story.
Today my friend told me – everything what happens in our life – for something.. sometimes deadlock not the end, what didn’t happen. So the dead ends just a sudden turn, not the end of the life, begging of the new. And the most difficult disappointment transform into the best meetings