I noticed that my heart was too big only when I saw its broken pieces.
I made it a little bit smaller when i sewed it back together.
The world was never the same again.
Now that the haze has lifted, I could not help but notice the wickedness.
I fall in love with every person I meet. Not them as a whole, but pieces of them.
Like the way the barista in Starbucks runs his fingers through his hair every time he gets an order, and the way my best friend smiles whenever she...
Only a tender heart can understand
There´s nothing wrong with wanting to be loved
I am waiting
I believe in yo,u darling
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