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How Sweet The Sound

My love for you is endless, I promise to love you for eternity.

I love you, forever and always.

Amazing Grace, How sweet the sound, How sweet the sound of your voice.

My love, my dear, my heart and my soul. My life, my everything, my all. I love you, my love.

My love for you is endless, I love you, forever and always.

Amazing Grace, How sweet the sound, How sweet the sound of your voice.

My love, my life, my darling dear, My heart and my soul, my all. I love you, I love you, my love.

I will love you til the end of time, My love for you is endless, I promise to love you for eternity, my love, I love you, forever and always.

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For my Kristen Anne, I love you, forever and always.

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It really bugs me when people make fun of slow readers.

Whether it’s because of a learning disability, they just want to take their time/fully immerse themselves in the book, or just because it takes them a little extra time – who cares!? There’s no rule that says you have to read [X amount of pages] in [X amount of time] to be a good reader. There’s no rules for being a book lover. (Except, maybe, you know…. Loving books.) I’ve been reading since I learned how to, and I still read quite slowly. It can take me over an hour to read 100 pages of a book and sometimes friends will comment silly things like “you’ve been reading for forever, shouldn’t you be faster?” No. I shouldn’t. I don’t have to be, I am allowed to take my time. Support slow readers 2k16, thank you

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end of the month journal entries | may 30th & may 31st.

“…and it breaks my heart to let him go”

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Wonders

Every day of my life I’ve searched for who you may be, For I wish in the future, you are someone I can finally see. I’m curious as to what you are doing right now, Think of all the possibilities, should I know, but how? I wonder what your name would be, Could your name possibly be Kristen, Anne, or Audrey? I’ve always wondered of the color of your hair, Any color would be perfect, I swear. Are you a foreigner that lives in a distant land? Or are you already close to me, so I can finally hold your hand? Excitement builds upon my soul the more I think of it; I promise to love you, because in my heart you are my perfect fit. But if I’ve already met you, I hope that one day you’ll return, And this time with no twist and turns, and no shatters and burns; One day we’ll be sailing the skies and the clouds. And we’ll kiss each other as we gather among the crowds. To this day I vow that you will never be alone, I will travel the world, and search for you in the unknown; And when I do, I will take you in my arms, And I will never let go of you, to keep you away from harm. This is all I can say for now; Don’t worry, because God has a plan for us; someday, somehow. So until we meet, my beautiful firefly, I promise from this day forth, that our love will never die. Dedicated to: @bookish-introvert Poem by: Gio Miguelo Ocampo

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Midnight Melody

In romance I believe I am shrouded by a curse, This is why I write to you down this verse, For me, this is my forever, for you were my first, It is because you were the queen of my universe. So tell me, were you the girl that’s been in my fantasies? Were you the one who should’ve lighted up my galaxies? Seeing you was better than being in ecstasy, It was like being in the heavens of supremacy. If my Lord had the plan to give me to you, Then why didn’t you see it too? But in this case, we were not meant to be. From your perspective that’s what you see. But seeing you makes me feel drunk even if I’m sober, From my mind I just want this to be all over; Even if you were what I called my midnight melody, Here I sit alone looking for my diverging remedy. So never again stare at me with those ravishing brown eyes, And never again kiss me with those crimson red lips that make me soar high; For if you do I will wake up from this nightmare of lies, And glare at your apparition before it will finally go away and die. Poem by: Gio Miguelo Ocampo

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“I am not worried, Harry,” said Dumbledore, his voice a little stronger despite the freezing water. “I am with you.”

― J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince

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Don’t fall in love with a poet. You’ll be the core of their prose, poems and essays. You’ll be the glimmering light in their darkest thoughts. You’ll hear their mellifluous words while you read their works. Don’t fall in love with a poet, you’ll be drown by beautiful words.

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@bookish-introvert I'm in love with a poet too :)

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Begin Again

From the start I knew I had a different memory, It was a humble beginning with an enlightenment of clarity; The organ inside of me even played a beautiful melody, But in the end was bombarded by my reckless insanity. For this, I have no words to explain, It felt like a masquerade party full of champagnes; For it ended with a shower full of confetti, It was because I was stabbed in the chest with a sharp machete. As I was drifting away in limbo, My conscience began his speech’s intro; Saying, ‘You there, should not have feared’, ‘Go away! For you do not even belong here!’ From there I woke up in a paper cemetery, Trying to figure out the things I thought were only imaginary; From then on I knew I should begin again, And try to live a life that makes me more open. I knew this time it’s not about the perseverance and romance, It’s about me, my life, and my second chance; My goal now is to sit in the golden throne, And not commit the mistakes that I’ve already known. Poem by: Gio Miguelo Ocampo

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My Delicate Pink Rose

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"You are my special one, my darling My sunshine during rainy days My dream come true, my everything I love you, forever and always" —k.a.m.

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Of Bethany

Weeks and months come and go, But I can never forget your name; It seems like a theatrical show, With you as the lead and the plot are all the same. From one simple notion, My heart was filled with emotions; You were a tidal wave in the ocean, That slowly became my majestic illusion. If I were ever blind you’d be my Braille, All I wanted was to love you, but all I did was fail; We could have had a gold dusk of a tale, We could be in an airship or in the seas setting sail. Our romance was far closer than of atoms, But it was disgusted by the midnight phantom; And now you sing for me a hatred of an anthem, In which I now reside in the midsummer spectrum. I did nothing but for you I am your enemy, I want to break this barrier of intuitive irony; So that I can listen back to your beautiful symphony, And gaze back to the wonders of you, my Bethany. Poem by: Gio Miguelo Ocampo

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From Here, To Eternity

I sit alone in a burning grassy meadow, Imagining I am surrounded by shadows; And with a shot of a flaming arrow, My Heart began to bleed with sorrow.

With the rising tension of embers, I remembered all the things with one click; From the gleaming light of your feathers, To the sound of your time bomb going tick, tick.

The curse of the contact that we had, It all turned into a throne of something all sad. I’ve already forgiven but I haven’t forgotten, All those times I’ve touched your face which is as soft as cotton.

It was as if we were floating in the sky, It was all ecstatic until we waved goodbye; It was as if we kissed under the cinnamon moonlight, It was all ecstatic until we were over loomed by the night.

Goodbye to you, my Scarlet. It was a beautiful story to tell. Goodbye to you, my Violet. It was a beautiful story, but alas, farewell.

I want to tell you my darling, so sincerely, That I truly love you so dearly. All I hope is you hear me, From Here, to Eternity.

Poem by: Gio Miguelo Ocampo

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I have a huge crush on you too, @bookish-introvert :)

I truly really have this huge crush on @introvert-and-his-vorfreuden because he's great at writing poems and such a lovely fellow bookworm ❤

@introvert-and-his-vorfreuden hello yes someone has some love for you!

Tell me which tumblr user you have a crush on :) (bonus points if you tell me why)

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I guess we can all relate to this! 

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Sometimes I just like staring at my floating shelves cause of reasons ❤️

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Yay! I finally got my floating shelves installed!