Amit Patel
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No es en tu rostro, donde se descubre tu hermosura, No es tu escultural silueta lo que te hace ser una mujer perfecta, es tu forma de pensar y la capacidad que tienes para amar a quienes te rodean, son los sentimientos que llevas en el corazón, lo que te determinará tu valor y tu belleza...

No es en tu rostro, donde se descubre tu hermosura, No es tu escultural silueta lo que te hace ser una mujer perfecta, es tu forma de pensar y la capacidad que tienes para amar a quienes te rodean, son los sentimientos que llevas en el corazón, lo que te determinará tu valor y tu belleza...

pensierinudi:  Nascosta a volte nell'ombra di un sorriso accennato, dietro uno sguardo perso nel vuoto, dentro un silenzio che odora d'immenso. Non posso mai negare a me stessa la speranza che dietro mille momenti bui, ci siano mille splendidi soli.     E. Mancini

pensierinudi: Nascosta a volte nell'ombra di un sorriso accennato, dietro uno sguardo perso nel vuoto, dentro un silenzio che odora d'immenso. Non posso mai negare a me stessa la speranza che dietro mille momenti bui, ci siano mille splendidi soli. E. Mancini

"Wondering was she really here? Is she standing in my room? No she's not, cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone..."

"Wondering was she really here? Is she standing in my room? No she's not, cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone..."

She doesn’t want to be sheltered, kept, or managed. She doesn’t need to be saved. What she wants is the peace of knowing that when dark moments come for her, she will find a firm hand waiting to hold hers. To know she is not alone. That is all she needs and that is enough… ~kH

She doesn’t want to be sheltered, kept, or managed. She doesn’t need to be saved. What she wants is the peace of knowing that when dark moments come for her, she will find a firm hand waiting to hold hers. To know she is not alone. That is all she needs and that is enough… ~kH

The feeling of the numb inside being so expansive that it bleeds into the shadows that you've surrounded yourself with...filling the black void around you...allowing the aching empty to spill inside and settle, blanketing your heart. THIS is what I remember when I see this picture.

The feeling of the numb inside being so expansive that it bleeds into the shadows that you've surrounded yourself with...filling the black void around you...allowing the aching empty to spill inside and settle, blanketing your heart. THIS is what I remember when I see this picture.