tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26682778928162503312024-02-19T07:05:22.589-08:00My soul, my mind, my lifeNayarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13625313982857591150noreply@blogger.comBlogger144125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2668277892816250331.post-28055649713332168182013-05-04T09:23:00.001-07:002013-05-04T09:23:58.234-07:00O meu sentimento foi maior do que qualquer coisa,do qualquer dor ,do que qualquer obstáculo que foi colocado em meu caminho ,e ele sempre foi tão intenso ,tão verdadeiro que nunca me deixou desistir . Sempre houve lá no fundo,bem lá no fundo um pouco de esperança...e eu lutei,até achar que não aguentaria mais...até pensar em desistir....e aí? ...E aí que era questão de momento certo,dai a vida se encarregou do resto e te trouxe pra minha vida ..E hoje eu sei que antes não era pra ser, hoje ,AGORA eu vejo que TUDO valeu muito a pena ! E que o passado fique pra trás e sei que aquela dor não vai voltar mais e cada segundo com você faz tudo ao meu redor não importar e hoje eu tenho a certeza de que você me ama!Nayarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13625313982857591150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2668277892816250331.post-14562795877369968132013-05-04T09:12:00.000-07:002013-05-04T09:12:15.034-07:00Eu precisei da dor,precisei senti-la pra entender tudo....Precisei me ferir um pouco pra aprender e pra entender que quando se quer alguma coisa a vida te testa e descobre se você merece ou não e te faz pensar se você realmente quer aquilo ou não,pois quando você possui um sentimento verdadeiro ,quando você demonstra-o sem conseguir evitar e mesmo que o tempo passe tudo o que você sente continua da mesma forma ou até maior ,nada te faz desistir e sempre á esperançaNayarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13625313982857591150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2668277892816250331.post-25330544854186512542013-05-04T08:59:00.001-07:002013-05-04T08:59:33.215-07:00E hoje eu sei que tudo tem seu tempo certo....Hoje eu sei que tudo tem uma razão pra acontecer...Nayarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13625313982857591150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2668277892816250331.post-6766492959927000082013-02-18T10:42:00.000-08:002013-02-18T10:42:46.775-08:00<span style="color: black; font-size: large;"><strong><em> Saudades ,muitas saudades do tempo em que tudo dava certo ,do tempo em que eu só me preocupava em viver ,ser feliz ,sem problemas ,sem complicações...</em></strong></span>Nayarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13625313982857591150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2668277892816250331.post-4380588360400990032012-11-12T07:21:00.000-08:002012-11-12T07:21:02.535-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<em><span style="color: magenta; font-size: x-large;">O amor é quando o seu sorriso depende de outro pra surgir...</span></em></h3>Nayarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13625313982857591150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2668277892816250331.post-13839375289459030942012-07-06T15:06:00.002-07:002012-07-06T15:06:08.025-07:00<h1>
Aquele momento que eu invento uma mentira e meu amigo(a) do meu lado me
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dia eu sei que você vai se lembrar de mim e quando isso acontecer ja será tarde demais,
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ser triste como eu fui, vai sofrer como eu sofri,e só assim talvez vai entender porque eu me afastei de vocêNayarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13625313982857591150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2668277892816250331.post-48493427075732752782012-05-06T10:04:00.000-07:002012-05-06T10:04:19.610-07:00Eu só preciso de um tempo ....<br />
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De um tempo pra esquecer tudo ,pois tudo ao meu redor me lembra você,porque por mais que as vezes eu não queira o destino insiste em me fazer ficar de cara com você,e toda vez que eu fecho meus olhos é pior,pois a sua imagem toma conta dos meus pensamentos......mas eu só preciso de um tempo, um tempo pra me acostumar de vez a ficar distante,de um tempo pra conseguir ver teu rosto sem lembrar de tudo o que aconteceu..<br />
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Você nunca vai saber o quanto eu sofri e ainda sofro ,aliás você nem sabe o que é amar.Nayarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13625313982857591150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2668277892816250331.post-41510713957491774102012-04-28T10:19:00.001-07:002012-04-28T10:19:18.528-07:00<img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pFA8HRJCV80/TUivpnXjUoI/AAAAAAAAAeY/QjjDDWK4qok/s1600/pensando+garota+menina+mesa+livros.png" /><br />
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Minha mãe assistindo o mesmo filme:<br />
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</blockquote>Nayarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13625313982857591150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2668277892816250331.post-55741457213021701392012-04-27T10:57:00.001-07:002012-04-27T10:57:05.667-07:00<a href="http://jadziabigheti.tumblr.com/post/8024185868/amizade-nao-se-trata-de-quem-voce-conhece-a"><img alt="
Amizade.
Não se trata de quem você conhece a mais tempo, e sim de quem veio e nunca te deixou.
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<strong><span>Amizade. </span></strong><br />
<strong><span> </span></strong><span>Não se trata de quem você conhece a <strong>muito mais tempo</strong>, e sim de quem veio e<strong> nunca </strong>te deixou.</span>Nayarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13625313982857591150noreply@blogger.com0