Wednesday, February 12, 2014

You make me cry, cut, depressed, confused and scared but I still com back to you only because I have no one else there.
Not everyone loves the same way.
You can blame me for my faults but not flaws.
Be kind for everyone you meet is fighting a battle of their own no matter how big or how small.
I'm no library but if you return my heart damaged we're going to have some issues.
Sometimes I just want to sit and look at the stars.
I may not be your favorite person but I guarantee you I will be the most original.
I'm not a bad person I just fall in love with all the wrong people.
Don't you worry your pretty little mind people throw rocks at things that shine<3

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