I love telling people like kids and young teenagers that their outfits are beautiful, it's a beautiful habit of mine

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Because at the end of the day you're the person i want to come home to, you're the person i want to tell how my day went, you're the person i want to share my happiness, sadness, frustration, and success with.

I like you so much to the point that i don't find anyone else attractive anymore

I just hope you know, no one is going to replace your spot.

My name
suddenly becomes beautiful
when it is spoken
by you

I'm always daydreaming about you.

I care, maybe a little more than i should and that's why it hurts. That's why everything bothers me the way it does. I feel too much and I dont know how to stop it. I let people get the best of me. I'm always giving them more chances than they deserve.

I shall die with the remorse of my past

I can't even be free around my own friends

so many voices

"Even if they forgave you, you'll never be able to forgive yourself".

I don't mind looking ugly outside the house, BUT IN MY HOUSE WE GOTTA LOOK PRETTY