I luv all the things u don’t do…
u neva tried 2 change me
neva minded my quirky moods
neva laughd when i attemptd seriousness
neva turnd away when i needed u
Like a morning dream, life becomes more and more bright the longer we live, and the reason of everything appears more clear. What has puzzled us before seems less mysterious, and the crooked paths look straighter as we approach the end.
I've never turned over a fig leaf yet that didn't have a price tag on the other side.
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