Let me tattoo you

I have found you to be my hero, and the beautiful thing is that you are not the hero of a novel, but the hero of my life. It is enough for a man like you to place his hand in mine for me to continue on my path without hesitation. I love you a lot I hope to spend the rest of my life with you. My only hero

I have always lit the way for myself. I create things that make me happy without waiting for someone else to do it for me. I always seem to be someone who lives a love story with himself. And I constantly promise her that I will not need anyone as long as I have her.

I'm still trying to recover from things I haven't told anyone about, things hidden in a corner of my heart, like old dust, invisible yet suffocating. I haven't spoken about it not because I lack words, but because I can't find anyone who understands me. I go about my life as if nothing happened.

O you whose love has both honored and humiliated me, how can I reach you? Show me the way. You are the one who made me swear, and swore to me, and swore that you would not betray me, yet you betrayed me. You swore that you would not succumb to desire, so where is that oath? Where is what you promised me? You left me bewildered, lovesick, and wandering, watching the stars while you live in bliss. I will sit by the road and complain, saying, "I am wronged, and you have wronged me." And I will pray against you in the darkest night, that my Lord may afflict you as you have afflicted me.

She is excessively feminine, very beautiful, and if she loves, she loves truly. She dislikes lying, but she has been exposed to many situations in her life that have made her lose trust in most of the world. She is exactly like a strawberry: sweet, beautiful, and kind..

This is Riri.

a girl who doesn't know how to express what's inside her. She loves talking more than writing, loves comforting and listening to others, is sensitive and cries when she can't get what she wants, hates being seen crying, is very empty, gets tired of the actions of those she loves, forgives a lot, and pretends to be naive in her life, hates being pitied, always has a smile on her face, even when she's sad, is very annoying in front of people she knows, and quiet around strangers, kind-hearted, possessive, loves music, is sensitive to some small things, is very jealous of those she loves, and selfish about what she loves. This is me.

I imprisoned a bewildered dream in your eyes, and the beloved's eyelashes became its refuge. If I knew how to tread our path, I would scatter my soul in your love like a spray.

I love a clear person, who is not good at acting, who does not hide behind words, who expresses his feelings as they are without twisting and turning. He says them in a steady voice, “I love you” or “I am not comfortable with you.” He does not make me guess or look for hints. In my view, clarity is a beauty, and honesty is a strength that others do not possess. To be bold in saying the truth That's enough to make you special in my eyes.

From the beginning, I knew you would become all the things I couldn't escape. Love wasn't just a fleeting feeling; it was a feeling of friendship and sisterhood with you. She is my soul and the keeper of my secrets She was with me during times when I was very weak. I love her very much -Zainab

Oh, heavy nothingness. Who told you my chest is strong? And my back is a wall that neither breaks nor bends Who told you that my soul never loses its color? And my heart will not break like a clay pot.I feel like a stranger at the door of my own heart. I am searching for myself. I have nothing. I lost the paths for those who loved. So love became like a chain in my blood.

I wish I didn't possess this depth of thought. I wish I were just a human being He looks at things superficially. I'm tired I feel like everything is not okay, It is like this, Not well. I don't know what to do And to whom can one turn? Who is my refuge now after him? I am truly lost .Everything that happens bothers me everything.

Hello, I'm Riri, I'm 17 years old, a fifth-year science student. I love reading novels, I aspire to be something in medicine, and I hope to become a photographer to document beautiful moments.