Sixty-four.
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Sixty-four.
Remember that every photo comes in a different frame. Every life comes in a different body. You cannot go back to when a picture was taken. You cannot look through someone else's eyes.
Sixty-three.
Simply put, I love you.
Sixty-two.
I like flowers. They don't judge. They just look their prettiest for everyone.
Sixty-one.
I expect very little of life so that I am not hurt when the worst happens, and so that I may feel pleasant surprise when the smallest joys find me.
Sixty.
We pick up coins off of the ground in hopes they bring us good luck, so why not bring up people and guarantee good fortune?
Fifty-nine.
You are not perfect. Because it is human to be flawed. But out of everything, you are perfectly you.
Fifty-eight.
I shut down when I'm scared. I don't want to push people away, I just don't know how to exist.
Fifty-seven.
I don't want to feel important to everyone. I want to feel important to you. Because I realise I'm never going to be enough for the whole world, so let me be enough for yours.
Fifty-six.
You aren't meant to be someone else. You overthink your life. You are imperfect, but, you are perfectly you.
Fifty-five.
They're called friends because they're with you until the end.
Fifty-four.
I let things go so easily, that when I found something worth holding onto, I didn't have the strength to keep it in my life.
Fifty-three.
After everything I'd still pick you, my tried and true.
Fifty-two.
It has to rain before the flowers can grow.
Fifty-one.
Those who sit in the past are unable to stand in the present, or to step into the future.
Fifty.
Fear is only as real as you make it.
Forty-nine.
Assure yourself. You overthink everything. You think your small mistakes make you insignificant. The days go by. There is nothing that can stop you but your own will. You are significant.
Forty-eight.
Fortune is percieved in all ways. Miracles for others may simply be an everyday occurance for others. Everyone deserves a miracle.