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Talk about feelings

Feelings are the feelings that a person feels towards others, such as love and hate and what follows them, and here you will find in this article talk about feelings.

Talk about feelings

  • They ask me why I love you... stupid, as if they ask me why I breathe.
  • Would you believe me if I told you that beauty was created from your eyes.. when seeing you.
  • Between destiny and destiny, there is a cemetery in which half of human feelings are buried.
  • Love asks the woman's permission to enter her heart, and as for the man, it breaks into his heart without permission.
  • My tears on the cheek are flowing, I miss you, and my luck is leaning. I write with a flowing pen, I love you by all means.
  • It is nice to play the role of tenderness to win over those with you, and the most beautiful thing is to win over those with you madly.
  • Your name passes over my ears, I drown in a sea of ​​tears, and if time separates us, I melt and my wax goes out.
  • If love were written words, my pens would end, but love gives souls, so is my soul enough for you.
  • When my soul stops loving your soul, my pen will stop loving letters and kissing paper.
  • When we love, our feelings are linked to fear, we fear loss, we fear separation, and we fear fate even more.
  • My love, when I sleep, I dream that I see you in reality, and when I wake up, I hope to see you again in my dreams.
  • When they want to kill you, they colonize your heart, then slowly leave, leaving you between death and madness.
  • I love you, when the streets are washed with tears of rain and when the clothes of trees become the color of copper.
  • Love destined for disappointment, because it is born with lofty dreams greater than its owners, because it needs to go beyond them in order to be love.
  • O my beloved, is it possible that distances separate us and groans unite us, O you who possessed my heart and my joy, O you who adored you and possessed my world?
  • Love is torment in the hearts of young men, love is a plant in the hearts of girls, love is a legend in broken hearts, love is a necessary evil.
  • I adore you, and I made my decision, so to whom do I present my excuses? There is no authority in love, my authority is above my opinion, and the choice is my choice.
  • Your love is like the throes of death, creeping into my limbs, suffocating my breath, tearing my soul apart, and leaving me between death and life, devoid of feeling.
  • The beloved is not the one who dazzles us from the first meeting, but rather the one who sneaks inside us without us realizing, as if you suddenly discover that he is the air that you breathe.
  • It is beautiful to plant a rose in the garden of the one you love, and the most beautiful thing is to put love in the heart of a person, in whose eyes you alone are the most beautiful and sweetest angel.
  • The man is a piece of paper on which he wrote (I hope for attention), and the woman is on a piece of paper on which he wrote (I hope for respect); So take care of your husband, he respects you, and respect your wife, she cares about you.
  • Love is not good at thinking, and the most dangerous thing is that it has no memory. It does not benefit from its previous foolishness, nor from those small disappointments that once caused its great wound.
  • The clouds that fly away, I have prepared especially for this moment, I wish to be by your side, For the sun that dyes my heart with your love, I just want to be connected to you.
  • In one hand I have five fingers, I see them all equal in reverence when they touch your hands. My life was wasted twice, once before I met you, and the second, when I no longer met you.
  • Heavenly winds brought these thoughts, which dispersed before the moon reached. Dreams last only for a moment, to remain in my heart like a cocoon awaiting its death, with my tears under the waning moonlight.
  • Love is a look, a look is love, love is a whisper, a whisper is love, love is life, life is love, because I love you sincerely from my heart, I accept my overflowing feelings, from the depths of my eternally loyal heart.
  • It is nice that those with you exchange feelings and feelings, and the most beautiful thing is that this exchange lasts.
  • In the life of each of us there is a person like a needle, if he touches you, it disturbs you and hurts you, you may scream at him and he may make you cry if you find him, so hold on to him well because in the end you will realize that he was sewing for you what you tore in yourself.
  • How difficult are those nights when I try to reach you, reach my veins, reach your heart, how hard are those nights, how difficult are those moments when I search for your chest to hold my head.
  • My love, longing for you always kills me. You are in my thoughts and in my nights and days. Your image is engraved between my eyelids, and it is the light of my eyes. Your eyes call out to my eyes. Your hands embrace my hands. Your whispers delight my ears.
  • I thought of giving you my life, and I discovered that it is yours, so I wanted to give you my heart, and I found it your home. As for my eyes, excuse me..they are the way to my hope, but I will give you what most people fail to do..loyalty.
  • The sun shines on your voice, I wish the heavens closed quietly to stop time, As you go with a heavy load on your shoulders, Quietly I wish I follow you on the path of danger.
  • I loved you until the love stopped at your eyes, I loved you until every drop of my blood said that I adore you, I loved you until the eyes shed tears of fear if I thought of your distance, I loved you until I forgot, all my life and you became my life.
  • Do you know, my love, that you do not come to my mind because there is nothing I can think of except you? I do not love you, but rather I adore you and I love you.
  • Life has two tears, a tear of meeting and a tear of separation. If days do not bring us together, then dreams will.
  • As long as separation is the other side of love, and disappointment is the other side of love, why isn't there a holiday for forgetfulness in which postmen strike work, phone lines stop, radio stations are banned from broadcasting emotional songs and we stop writing love poetry?
  • O woman who holds the heart in her hands, I asked you by God, do not leave me, do not leave me, so what am I if you do not love you very, very, very, very much, and I refuse from the fire of your love to resign, and can the orphaned with love be independent.
  • Heavenly winds brought these thoughts to the waning moon with time, I tried to be strong like you, but fragrant flowers with the scent of love are like words that do not reach you, they turn into nothingness from their weakness, I would fly in your sky, if I had wings like a butterfly, and I don't care What I might have become, and the pain and sadness I might feel for that.
  • What the woman is asking for now is not a knight as we think, nor a man who can provide her with everything, as Shakespeare says, nor a wall to lean on, as the likes of us say. She is capable of everything by herself without a knight, without a man, but she is unable to love alone. This man, be it a knight or a child, a woman's food is love, not money, nor knights nor men. This is what a woman wants, nothing more.
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