Its funny how fast we become friends with strangers, and then we call them close and then we become strangers again! And it was never becoming strangers that annoys us. It was calling them close without actually being close that annoys us. It was all about the good things we did knowing that they might not deserve, wishing they would and we still do it will all the love in the world. It was all about the time and effort exerted to make them happy knowing that they might not share their happiness with us, wishing they would and still we exert it with all the love in the world. It was all about the thoughts we have and the expectations we have set without thinking that they might not be up to them, wishing they would and still we did it with all the love in the world. It was always about calling them close and knowing deep inside they are not wishing they were, that hurt us #nwtfy
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"لم يعد الموت مرعباً، هذه الحياة اشد رعباً" هي مش الحياة اللي اشد رعباً، هي الناس اللي بقت مرعبة اكتر من الاتنين! من اكتر الح... -
"أقصى درجات السعادة هو أن نجد من يُحبنا فعلاً ، يُحبنا على ما نحن عليه .. أو بمعنى أدق يُحبنا برغم ما نحن عليه" نجيب محفوظ ...
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