Too Beautiful to Hate, Too Ugly to Love.
JP Dima.
Welcome to Paradies..
"Lost Angel in the City of Dreams"
[Primarily: Urban/ Graff, Hip hop, Skating, Indie/ Boho]
[Occasionally: Soft Grunge, Pastel, and dope-sh*t-that's-kinda-hard-to-come-by]
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The impossible just happened guys.. I found my chapstick.
Oooooh baby my love latches onto youuuououououuu
“I picture her as a goddess in that dress. But that was only a sad memory when I knew I couldn’t have her. How many years have I been stuck on her?”
Few nights ago. I see tonight as one of those nights
I’ve burnt notes, I’ve burnt the letters, I’ve burnt your rose, I’ve burnt myself trying to get you out of my head. For the most part it worked, but I still can’t deny the fact that I love you. I’m over falling IN LOVE with you, I’ve finally out, but I don’t know anymore. I don’t deserve to be happy, but I hope you still have many more smiles to give to the world to pick up my slack in that sense.
Sometimes I wish you could just love me, as selfish as it is..
We got to live for the moment, you got something inside you, you’ve got to show it and never hold it back.
I am spending more time in honing my skills as a failing artist. I am spending more time reading magazines in an empty workdesk illuminated by a candle or lamplight. I will dedicate time to work with my music. I will work for me. For my love for photography. My love for poetry. My stories. For me.
