@priyajitsantra5383
A dreamer always dreams of living his own existence without chaos, without being misunderstood, and without being judged. He creates a place full of love that he needs. We all are trying to escape or trying to fit into societal mishaps. Some people dance in their own way, and some are dancers for others.
@ana.fati1860
I'm in Syria and listening to this .. Maybe in another life I'll live the life I deserve. Mars 10, 2025
@jaerawang
Maybe in another life, my mum gets the life she deserves but I still get to be with her, whatever way
@silvanamoreno5227
Maybe in another life, we had a chance. Maybe in another life, that would've been our family. Maybe in another life, that would've been our house. Maybe in another life, I waited for you every week to come back home. Maybe in another life, we would've taken our kids to the beach you grew up in. In another life, you and I would've had our dances, with my good moves and your two left feet, we would've kept each other happy, with my terrible jokes, and your kind laugh. In another life, we made each other smile, we made each other pure. In another life, we started our love, our adventures, our family. In another life, we traveled together, and enjoyed every moment, looking at each other, with that warmth of always being home. In another life, you showed me your music, during our roadtrips in our early days, where I loved having you all to myself. In another life, we had no rush, no guilt, no reason to hide. We could confess our love for everyone to see, for everyone to know, for everyone to witness In another life, we made that trip, we went on those dates, we said those words, we had that life. In this life, I will remember you with the love I still have, the comfort your presence gave me, and the curse of being able to trace your profile by memory, a face made in heaven, a face I wanted to kiss, a face I wanted to wake up to, a face I wanted to adore, a man I wanted to make mine. Maybe, in another life, we became fossils, next to each other; the rebellious act of dying and leaving a trace hidden somewhere in the earth that says "we are, we were, and we'll always be, together". Goodbye my fossil.
@aaiynainmukhtar
Maybe in another life I would've been a better friend, a better daughter, a better sister, a better scholar, a better lover and a better human.
@Etriant
It was meant to be, just not meant to last
@artistically8437
She taught me a lot about love, even if she could not give it to me.
@anaarti
I was stuck in pain, constantly wondering if he would ever come back. Then I read Heartbreak to Happiness by Ella Scott, and it finally clicked—he wasn’t the answer, I was. Once I shifted my focus to myself, I felt happier than ever. Life-changing
@Park_Hyesoo
“Your worst sin is that you have destroyed and betrayed yourself for nothing.” ― Fyodor Dostoevsky, Crime and Punishment
@lori.s.
I love all the poets in the comment section <3
@alanalastairdstear7921
Youtube got very personal and attacked me with melancholy
@AngelDineo
May you heal from everything you don't speak about
@silence-z6m
It's funny, truly. It's almost laughable too. I loved a boy, a boy who appeared flawless in my eyes unlike any other who once piqued my interest. This boy was different, as if destined. I found my heart clinging onto every word, from him. His voice sounding as endearing than any music heard in all my years of living... his laugh, smile, his eyes. Oh how grateful I had been to have met such a perfect, handsome being. I was in-love. Soon after, as we got to know each-other, share the same interests and become friends... we had come to the realization we both had greatly fallen in-love, together, leading us into a relationship. I knew his habits, the tiny details apart from him that were so intimate for him. I knew his preferences, like how he'd prefer me playing with his hair while he laid down in my lap as if a child seeking comfort from his parents, than confronting him about what his problems were. I knew his secrets, the bits and pieces that conflicted within his heart. His mentality state which bore no barrier and could easily be seen just from his tired expression. He always did try hiding his vulnerability... and though he feigned an extroverted personality, I could still see he had scars that had not yet healed. He was scarred plain as day. His smile being the plaster shielding them away. Everything, his places he'd love to visit, his favorite foods, music, all he liked. The things he did love.... I knew them, and I admired him with affection in my eyes. He was a wonderful being. A beautiful person who used to be mine. I used to be his once upon a time. Before he took my first kiss, I deliberately could not find the words to express how I felt. Nor could I decipher how exactly I felt shortly afterwards. I had not felt so loved with one simple gesture shared between normal lovers. The kiss came as a shock to me. We were only young teenagers, foolishly trying to prove we could indeed be loved. Childish desires, I believe as I have now separated from him, only physically, however. Not mentally, for my love in my heart did not decrease... instead, it flared, growing brighter and both stronger each passing moment, day, week. Month. I couldn't understand why my heart so desperately tried to hold onto it's love for him. It wouldn't subside no matter what objection, doubt that I threw at my heart to prevent it from gaining false hope. It failed. I could not fight the lingering feelings of affection once more as before. But, I wasn't sure as to think he'd still love me too. I was the one who declared that we departed. Cowardly, I confronted him without clear thought in my head. The words escaping my lips without consciousness of the consequences I'd faced afterwards. I spoke bluntly that him and I were moving too fast and that it was too much for me to handle. So stupidly foolish of me I daresay. I gravely realize how happy he had made me before. How motivating knowing his existence was to me, how comforting his presence around me was, always. I still loved him, but I couldn't dare find the courage to vocalize my feelings towards him. Fearing rejection. A year has passed, and it's present day as we speak. The exact date as I publish this comment, is the day that I still have these conflicting burning emotions overwhelming me like a gigantic ocean, fighting for release as it's trapped in my body. Like a human being begging for air, freedom. And truth be told, that he has learnt a few days ago, from a friend of mine. That I still carry emotions of affection and longing for him. I do not know what the future holds, but another fun fact before I end this is that next Wednesday would be our anniversary. The day where we were just two kids, who were immensely inlove without a care. I miss you Nathan. So deeply... I wish to one day tell you without hesitance I love you more than anything God has create in this world... for you, are my blessing. I'm sorry I was submissive to the fear of being loved. I, a coward. Regret that I was swooned over by the impulsing thoughts of being abandoned. I hope you can forgive me, or either forget me, My sweet boy. - A stranger afraid of love.
@healourwounds1
Maybe in another life, We’d find the perfect time, Where love could grow without the doubt, And hearts would intertwine. Maybe in another life, We’d speak the words unsaid, And live the dreams we never could, With nothing left to dread. But for now, I'll hold you close, In thoughts that never fade— Maybe in another life, We’ll meet, in that distant shade.
@emilyinparis-li
Slowed songs are time capsules for emotions we’re too afraid to speak out loud. ⏳
@Adityapratap20
Someone like this i come again to listen
@felipegabrielristow8136
She brought back the love I had left forgotten in the depths of my chaotic unconscious. Thank you for everything, may you be happy wherever you are.
@mvstafab1821
What killed the spark I once had. My kindness was mistaken for weakness by others, my innocence lost as I aged, my perceptions warped by societal acceptance. I want to go somewhere where I don’t have to put a face on for people.
@RupeshKumar-xi4oo
The right person will make you fall in love with yourself too ❤
@pianza