Everyone has different interpretations of love...so why would you compare your interpretation to someone else's?
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Everyone has different interpretations of love...so why would you compare your interpretation to someone else's?
Blackout?
The sad reality: neither of us were ready My reality: you didn't want to show, but you were more than ready...
Playing Intermission Pt. 1&2 like I'm going through it...guess I kind of understand what Trey was talking about now
College life:
Taking a two hour power nap at 10 to wake up and type papers at 12.
If you ever did me wrong, just know I don't hate you, I forgive you, but I refuse to allow you to do it again.
It's like...you learn to trust people but people switch up so fast that there's no point in doing that. You can't exchange energy with people because some people don't exchange, they drain. They don't deserve to know pure and beautiful souls. People will know your past and what you went through, just to turn around and do the same or worse. I pray for those people because there's something completely fucked up with them. They're not happy with themselves and who they are. I pray for them because they can't accept themselves so they feed off the downfall of others. I pray for them because I'm not bitter off my experiences, I choose to be better. Be better than them and the hurt they showed me. I choose to be happy...
Old texts, alcohol, and Bryson Tiller radio on Pandora makes for a hell of a new piece...