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And as I’ve grown, the lyrics begin to fit. The music begins to make sense and the melody so relatable. But these are sad songs, and I’m waiting for a love song
I’m sorry for everything. I’m sorry for not being good enough, I’m sorry for being so broken and needy, I’m sorry for existing…
Different ways to say ‘I love you’
You’re beautiful
Good morning
Sweet dreams
I’m here for you
I’ll keep you safe
You mean the world to me
You matter
It’s okay
Don’t leave me
I missed you
Thinking about you
I want to see you grow
And so much more…
Why am I so obsessed with the concept of love?
Fantasy
I woke up wanting you
In the middle of the night
I was so wet
I ran my hands down my thighs
My skin is so smooth and silky
I want you to experience the tactile shock from me
Your body will be shocked
Electrocuted
Mine was vibrating like a string
I imagined the restaurant
Where over the meal I am leaning forward to you and ask you
Take a guess
What color my underwear is
You say, black
I reply, how did you know?
I laugh and say: joking
wrong
try again
you say: ah okay, maybe white then
I ask: are you hard right now?
you look at the ceiling
I say: one more attempt
you reply: huh?
ah yes
red
I tell you: I don’t have any on
Hello? Is anyone out there? The loneliness is getting to me. The dark won’t stop and the hurt won’t go away... to anyone listening I’m looking for love but I’m stuck... please help
I’m starting to think there’s no such thing as angels
You are gifted with artistic talents
-Panda Express
When an archer is shooting for fun He has all his skill. If he shoots for a brass buckle He is already nervous. If he shoots for a prize of gold He goes blind Or sees two targets – He is out of his mind.
His skill has not changed, But the prize divides him. He cares He thinks more of winning Than of shooting – And the need to win Drains him of power.
Zhuang Zhou (369 BC - 286 BC)
AND THE NEED TO WIN DRAINS HIM OF POWER
Can someone go back in time and read this to me before the sixth grade spelling bee? Thank.
It gets better
What’s the point of love?
What is the point of living?
I want to tell you that I love you, but I remember that there are people better than me
I would give everything if it meant I could finally hold your hand
Humans are overrated species of monkeys
If I were the last person on earth that would be fine. I’ve been lonely all my life so far...