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*Timestamps* 🎧
00:00 SYML - Where's My Love
03:59 Novo Amor - State Lines
07:20 Zach Webb - found
12:32 Austin Farwell - New Home (75147)
14:40 Instupendo - Comfort Chain
17:45 Tom Rosenthal - It's OK
21:03 FKJ - Ylang Ylang
24:38 Tom Rosenthal - Go Solo
27:07 Quiet Resource
30:39 Roar - I Can’t Handle Change
34:20 Tom Rosenthal - Lights Are On

*Credits*
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We met when I was 17 and he was 19. Destined to always be apart and never meet. Worlds away, only connected by a screen. Too young, too broke, too reliant on drugs, driven by our mental illnesses. He was bipolar, and killed himself while I was on a bender. He was 20, I was 18. I got flown to his funeral with my mother, paid for by the rich people in my family who wouldn’t help me meet him. I met his family, and friends, and still- he was only a face on a screen. I was, and still am, so insanely jealous of the people who got to be with him in person and know his touch and see his eyes and beautiful red hair in real life. The most traumatic moments of my life. 2025 it will be 10 years since I lost him and I have not gotten over it.
I’m another life, my love. I wish you could know me now, happy, healthy, able to love and accept love properly.

zoebutton
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Maybe in another universe my baby wont be taken away from me.
She was the most beautiful and smart kid, her name was Lulu. Its been almost 3 years since they taked my baby and I wont forget her, never

aline-sofie
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These comments make me feel so much less alone. We're really all in this together. <3

picsheart
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My husband has been sick for some time now, he's been unable to work for over a year, and we're waiting on some important test results for him. I'm so, so scared the news will be really bad.
We've been together forever, met in high school and now in our late 30s. I love him so very very much, and I go to bed every night terrified this will be the last. That I won't be able to hold him, to tell him I love him, that he won't be able to hold me back and make the worries of the world melt away.

He's constantly in pain and I can't do anything to help, it's the worst feeling.

Slowly but surely, it's eaten away at my motivation to keep fighting. I've abandoned most of my friendships, and am barely able to make it through a week at work without collapsing. I feel so guilty for not being able to do more, especially when the world as a whole, feels so dark.

LivvTheScienceFox
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This life. Like you once said, even if they're gone, your loved ones never really leave you. It's always you

jakestarling
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Maybe in another universe, my mental illness didn't take my best years and all of me. Maybe in another universe it won't kill me, because in this one, it will

joy_hipermorte
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People are always so beautifull here, i hope i'll meet more people like you guys <3

daisyfairy
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If a playlist starts with a syml - yk that this is gonna be an amazing one

haku
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We met three years ago, I still love everything connected with her and remember her with a smile on my face. and she fell in love with another person, but for me she will forever remain my only one

hdllsk
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Maybe in another life I’d be able to accept myself and not let people take advantage of me maybe then I could express myself more. I hope if there is another me in another life that she can be happy and have peace with herself in ways I never could.

Lilmonkeytwins-ccpb
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Maybe in another universe...i won't be afraid

anavih
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"There's no rest for me in this world. Perhaps, in the next." - Tommy Shelby

veronikahufova
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I wrote this a while ago while bored in class. but I think it fits the vibe. it’s about the end of a relationship.

I knew it was the end of us, I felt it. For a while now. Maybe it was just the timing. Or the fact that our paths no longer aligned.

I grabbed my keys to leave his house knowing I’d never return. But as I looked up from the counter, he was staring at me. With his beautiful big brown eyes. And I couldn’t help but stare back. We got lost in each other’s gaze. And at some point, I began to trace around his small freckles and the curves among his face, so I’d never forget it.

He quickly took me into his arms and embraced me with a hug. Though prior I told myself I wouldn't get lost, but I did. I immediately melted into them, For the last time, hugging each other so tight as if the world was ending. And it felt like it was.

After a while, he let me go and my body shivered feeling empty and cold, But I knew it was time. I gazed upon his eyes one last time then swiftly headed towards the door.

“Wait, ” he said softly. His curly hair was a mess with bags under his eyes, as if he had barely slept...like me.

He walked over to me slowly, “can I-I kiss you?” He hesitantly asked.

My breath hitched.

His eyes were locked with mine and slowly tears began to fill his, but they never escaped.

“Just to say goodbye” he practically whispered.

I slowly shook my head in agreement. He wrapped his arm around my waist pulling me closer as my gaze nervously shifted between his eyes and lips. Then he began to gently rub his hand on my cheek and finally our lips aligned.

The tears I had been holding back finally fell. And as we kissed, I began to reminisce our firsts. Our first hug. Our first kiss. Our first…I love you.
I whispered to him as we hugged each other, “I’m sorry.” I shook in his arms as I sobbed.

“It’s okay.” He softly said into my ear.

“I love you” he said. Once the words escaped from his lips, I felt a tear fall down his cheek.

Something in me inclined me to say it back. Maybe gravity or something else, like a magnet but more.

“I love you too.”

And with that I kissed him one last time and ran out of the house before I’d be compelled to stay, I’d forget about my dreams and stay with him. Because I loved him, because he loved me. But I couldn’t stay. He knew that.

And slowly all of our first became our last. Our last hug. Our last kiss. Our last…I love you.

The end. (My Wattpad: @Jupiterdropss)

jupiterdrops
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maybe in another universe, i got more years to spend with my beloved grandpa. i'm sure 16 years wasn't enough and i really wish to meet him again somewhere else just to spend much more time with him. i miss every second i got to spend with him, he was the nicest soul i ever met. dear grandpa, i love you to the moon and back. thank you for everything and for making the sky beautiful everytime i look at it. i'm greatful for every day we had together and i just wish we got to say goodbye. i messed up my final visit in the hospital, i really did and i'm really sorry about it, i just hoped you would come home again.

maybe in another universe, i'm born in the right generation. maybe in another universe, i'm 21 again but in 1960s. maybe in another universe, i would go to so many concerts of my favourite bands and see them when they're young. i would do anything just for one week in 1960s, maybe for just one day just to experience that things my fav singer from them talks about. just to feel the atmosphere. also, maybe in another universe, i got to know him earlier because he's almost 80 now and since we're friends, i realised that when he'll be gone, i'm not going to miss him only as my fav singer, but also as my friend, comfort person and also as something as my 'spare dad' and i'm not ready for this day.

maybe in another universe, i never lost most of my friends and family. maybe in another universe, i'm not ugly.
if i just could live in another life in another universe, i would move there immediately.

anyzamrazilova
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i made a bit of a poem or just nice message for anyone who needs it. fyi im new to writing so im not sure if its any good, but if it might help someone, then im willing to try :)

BITTERSWEET

Emotions are weird. One minute everything is amazing. The sun shines brightly, the flowers look and smell wonderful, the smallest things seem so sweet.
And yet, the other, it feels like my world is falling apart. The sun is gone, the flowers have died, and they smell of rot, and the smallest things seem to have gotten bitter.

I find myself constantly asking “what is wrong with me?” I care so deeply, but I also become careless. I don’t want to be alone, but I don’t want anyone near me. On some days, life is beautiful, on others, I see myself slowly rotting away.

Ill look in the mirror and ask, “do I like who I am right now?”
I don’t know. Today? Sure. Tomorrow? Maybe not so much. How will I ever know what I might feel the next morning? I can’t. There’s no way of knowing. One might say it’s a game of luck. I say, it is what you make it.

If you choose to be sad, that’s how you will feel. But its hard, to get out of that mindset. I know all too well how it goes. The key is to remember that, if you don’t want change, you won’t get it. And another reminder, that its okay to not always be happy. Everyone has bad days. Some last longer than others. You don’t have to fake a smile. Your feelings are valid. You are amazing. You don’t have to hide.

And don’t forget, a bad day does not mean a bad life. Even if it feels a bit bittersweet.

thank you. i hope you have a great day or night :) remember, you are loved and you are enough. <3

Sam_
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I just want to find someone who wouldn’t make me beg for them to take me out, to touch me to remind them to kiss me to remind them what to do or what to act, I want someone who wouldn’t make me beg for them to fix it to know what to do someone who wouldn’t make me hysterical who wouldn’t make wait hours till they know how to fix their mistakes. Someone who when I say they did this and this they don’t invalidate it with saying they didn’t, someone who cares about what I care about someone who manages to take me out without making me cry, someone who wouldn’t ruin my birthdays, someone who wouldn’t fall asleep whenever I needed them, I want to be loved properly I don’t want to teach someone how to love and how to act to love me I shouldn’t have to do that I lost everything for this relationship I lost everything especially my self, all this time I have been dating myself all this time I was the one feeding u the words to say u never acted on ur own I had to tell u what to do how to do what to say when u should know if u cared u would notice if u cared u would’ve seen u would’ve known it’s so simple, u made it feel like it was hard to love me when it’s so easy and simple it’s so simple

ayaayoub
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We met when I was 18 years old. In some strange way I knew instantly that he was the love of my life. It is now 20 years to the day since he died in a tragic accident. I have come to the small coastal village where we first kissed and held each other on the beach watching the stars. In life you’re lucky to have “one sweet moment” he was mine. When my time comes I’ll be at peace with him here. On my last day he will be my last thought…

weestar
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This is my comfort playlist. I listen to it every now and then to calm down my anxious nervous system <3

hinatariqfazal
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Timestamps 🎧
00:00 SYML - Where's My Love
03:59 Novo Amor - State Lines
07:20 Zach Webb - found
12:32 Austin Farwell - New Home (75147)
14:40 Instupendo - Comfort Chain
17:45 Tom Rosenthal - It's OK
21:03 FKJ - Ylang Ylang
24:38 Tom Rosenthal - Go Solo
27:07 Quiet Resource
30:39 Roar - I Can’t Handle Change
34:20 Tom Rosenthal - Lights Are On

secretlygarden
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Maybe in another life, I could say that I love you. It’s been almost 10 years since I first fell for you, yet I never had the chance to say it. I don’t need an answer; I just want you to know that I like you. In this life, I’ll keep it tucked away in my memory and let it remain a little secret.

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