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my toxic trait : i hurt in silence and pray that someone loves me enough to notice iām not being myself
youāre who i stay up for. dog-tired, almost-dreaming when i close my eyes - and i still stay up just to keep talking. you wind up in my dreams because iām not done thinking about you even while iām asleep. i sit in class and realize: oh shit, not again, iāve been thinking about you instead of listening. you make me feel like a wet road all lit up in neon lights. you make me feel like a warm fog. you make me feel like june. god. i hope iām a fraction of this to you.
good love is always patientĀ
Some of your problems will inevitably stem from your refusal to view other human beings with the same complexity and nuance you see in yourself
there is no old self to get back to thereās a new u to create n nurture
Vincent van Gogh
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i wanna be loved the way that i love
my body is heavy with the weight of my feelings.
Tired soul. ViaĀ S Baron.Ā
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Iāll be always daydreaming in the back of my head no matter what I do
I get jealous really easily but not like an angry vengeful jealous more like a really sad lonely jealous because everybody likes everybody more than they like me and I really really donāt blame them.Ā
why the fuck would you do that to me why the fuck did you do that
āSo please ask yourself: What would I do if I werenāt afraid? And then go do it.ā
ā Sheryl Sandberg, Lean In: Women, Work, and the Will to Lead (via wordsnquotes)