𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 "𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗"

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  @tuanto-x7y · 2 months ago

  I&apos;m writing this in 2026, me and my boyfriend live together, now i cook and he is washing dishes and we listen to this playlist.<br>5 years later we will marry.<br>Please pray for us. I hope we finally marry together ❤

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• DA

  @dawnworship196 · 1 month ago

  I don’t believe in luck. If you’re listening to this playlist, there’s something that connects us we’re living through the same kind of moment. I hope 2026 treats us kindly. Take care, everyone!

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• TH

  @TheNightWeMet88 · 4 months ago

  Hey you. Yes you. random person that I will never meet. I truly hope that you will find happiness in life. Today is going to be a great day ❤

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• WR

  @Wrenflorid · 3 weeks ago (edited)

  We&apos;re in our senior year of high school, and honestly, he&apos;s like my soulmate in disguise. I sit at the back of the classroom by the window because I&apos;m tall, and he sits one row in front of me. We weren&apos;t always that close, but one day everything changed. Suddenly, thanks to a friend, we realized we had common interests. Video games, thoughts... lots of them. Then he recommended TWD to me, and I immediately started watching it and loved it! He has an incredibly charming, deep voice, and he handles everything with cool, effortless confidence. I didn&apos;t think of him that way at first. But then, during our endless 40-minute arguments about The Walking Dead, we discovered our shared universe. I remember how we bickered. Glenn was my favorite character, and he knew how upset I was about his death. So, to tease me, he&apos;d bring up Negan, and then walk away with that silly, heart-melting grin. The whole class would tell us to shut up because we just wouldn&apos;t stop talking to each other. One day, I was on stage during a theater rehearsal and felt so insecure, I thought I&apos;d messed everything up. But he turned, looked me in the eyes, and said very seriously, &quot;No, really, yours was the best and most perfect.&quot; My heart almost stopped. Another time in English class, just before the teacher came in, he unexpectedly turned to me and asked very sincerely, &quot;How did you get your English so good? I want to improve mine too.&quot; He had seen me. Even in moments when I felt invisible, he had truly seen my mind and my worth. I played a secret game with myself. I made a totem: If he came to the back of the class once and saw me, it was just a friendly gesture. If he came twice, which he never did, it meant he liked me. The next day, for the first time, he came to my desk at the other end of the room twice. Just to talk about a television program. My friend said it was just a coincidence, but deep down my soul knew better. The last day before summer vacation, he accidentally spilled water on my desk while joking and ruined my belongings. I was so upset, and as he was leaving with his friends, he stopped me. He left them and came back to my desk, looking me in the eyes and saying, &quot;Irmak, I&apos;m so sorry, it was an accident.&quot; I brushed it off jokingly, but at that moment I understood how deeply he cared about my feelings. He couldn&apos;t bear to see me go home upset. We haven&apos;t spoken for over a week. I&apos;m holding back, keeping my distance, and using this time to completely change, find my own strength, and shine before the school gates open again. I keep asking myself, &quot;Why do I love him so deeply?&quot; There&apos;s no single reason. Just sitting there, even if he doesn&apos;t say a word, even if he just breathes, I become even more deeply connected to him. I don&apos;t know what the future holds in our final year, but I know our souls are bound together. I hope that when the first day of school comes and he walks down that hallway, he&apos;ll finally find the courage to break his silence, look at me, and understand that it&apos;s our destiny to always be together. My love for him will never diminish. My hope is that he feels the same way about me because he was giving me so many mixed signals... &nbsp;EDİT:And we have too much memory together I mean for me ı just wrote the little things not the big ones... Because small things can change everything

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• EL

  @ElieMcNuggets · 1 month ago

  Jesus loves u guys, he died for us on the cross, God raised him 3 days later, and we gotta believe and change our lives and follow him truly!!✝️💝

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• AM

  @AmoriaAvora · 10 months ago

  For whoever gets nervous just seeing their name pop up — that flutter is proof that you’re alive and capable of loving beautifully. Don’t hate yourself for caring; not everyone can feel so deeply. May you soon experience a moment that makes your heart quietly glow.

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• KE

  @keziarachelefraim · 2 weeks ago

  I love him with all my heart, but i know we can never be together. Falling in love is beautiful, no matter how it ends.

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• HE

  @heree.with.m · 4 months ago

  Just a quick reminder: your efforts are building a future you&apos;ll be incredibly proud of.

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• ES

  @essa.romantic · 6 months ago

  For those who feel like they’ve been walking a long road quietly — every step still counts.

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• TI

  @Tinkukankanalapati · 13 days ago

  I wish y&apos;all guys have a good life together with your soulmates and kind towards others ❤️❤️<br> &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Love from India

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  @ivdzica8769 · 3 months ago

  After four years of being alone and convincing myself that I would never fall in love again, that everything was lost, I unexpectedly fell in love with a wonderful man.<br>Listening to these songs makes me feel like a little girl again. For the first time in so many years, I feel truly alive.<br><br>Remember this: love always arrives when we least expect it. And when it does, all that&apos;s left is to welcome it with open arms. &lt;3

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• TH

  @TheyCallThisLovee · 2 months ago

  We often mistake the uncomfortable silence of a solitary library for isolation, failing to see that it is within this very stillness that we are finally introduced to the uncorrupted voice of our own conscience

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