sometimes when I look in the mirror I see a cherub staring back at me.

seen from Türkiye

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Netherlands
seen from Netherlands
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Belgium
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from China

seen from Malaysia

seen from Netherlands

seen from Netherlands

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from United States
sometimes when I look in the mirror I see a cherub staring back at me.
Look at this... 👀
Look at this... 👀 https://pin.it/4h0UAcV
An Idea Pin by زہرا 🦋
From you being the first person to talk things have changed
From you being the most important things have changed
From you being the first one to know about everything things have changed
From you being my supportive system things have changed
From you being the reason to my happiness things have changed
From you being my everyday to talk person things have changed
From you being my night partner things have changed
From laughing together to crying alone things have changed
From endless conversations to just a wave things have changed
From having you with me to having you in my thoughts things have changed
From you being the only one to you being the only one the only difference is that things have changed
“Ya Allah, If I am to fall in love, let me touch the heart of someone whose heart is attached to you.” ❤️💕
For the past few weeks I've been going through SOMETHING and now I woke up thinking that I should make a lovecore blog or something idk
Struggling on when I should be selfish for what I want
I kinda want to hug someone and cry right now. I feel like there’s a lot going on in my mind and a couple things just repeatedly coming back to me than I want to talk out, but I’m just struggling to. I don’t want to be a burden on anyone, especially considering the serious self-esteem issues preventing me from telling people what is on my mind. I wish someone would force me to talk it out. Seriously, idk why it’s so hard to feel like people want to listen sometimes, when I’m pretty sure they’d gladly want to listen.
Oh, yeah. And one more thing before I dissapear into the night: Boys who treat you like shit are BAD. They dont love you. That shit isn't cute.They just SUCK. They just care about themselves. They don't care about your feelings, sis.