There was a universe growing in her eyes and stardust floating through her veins, yet you still didn’t believe in magic.
imnina-15 (via wnq-writers)
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#siri
blowedd
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I’m always a little too much for people to handle. A little too sad or a little too overbearing or maybe even a little too annoying.
I’m always too much.
But I was always too little for the only person I ever really loved and that really screws me up inside.
I was never enough.
JSM (via wnq-writers)
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Loving other people is easy for me.
Loving myself is not.
I want to love someone that makes me love myself.
jameson137 (via wnq-writers)
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it’s Monday and I’m already 99% done with this week
just love me