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January 31, 2016 · 1:32 pm

I haven’t been able to say it yet
When I see you, I act like nothing’s happened
like I have no interest
that’s how I’ve been

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“But that’s the charm right.. he is not your regular hero..

He doesn’t need to be a black or a white..because none of us are..

People can lie but even us in our real lives do that.. all of us must have been mean to someone, made fun of someone, participated in a malicious gossip at some time, really hated someone, must have tried to extract or thought of extracting revenge on someone…

So that’s that.. here is a personality type (..).. and we have an interesting universe of two relatively refreshing personalities..

As far as love goes.. for some weird reason.. you can have the most perfect guy around you..but you can end up falling for the most imperfect guy.. NOT sure if love is that chemical and biological (in theory yes.. but is that exactly how it realizes itself)… else a boy and a girl who are very very very good friends… will always go down the romance trajectory” – e.z

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you felt like home to me

“I wanna hold hands with you
But that’s all I wanna do right now
And I wanna get close to you
Cause your hands and lips still know their way around
And I know I like to draw at night; it starts to get surreal
But the less time that I spend with you, the less you need to heal”
-Troye Sivan, Talk me down

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how i feel

‘Cause I wished you the best of
All this world could give
And I told you when you left me
There’s nothing to forgive
But I always thought you’d come back, tell me all you found was
Heartbreak and misery
It’s hard for me to say, I’m jealous of the way
You’re happy without me
Labrinth, Jealous

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Kanchanaburi, Thailand


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Not fine.

She was getting better… But then she remembered what she was trying to
get away from, she remembered the things that tear her apart. Now, she’s
back at the start.

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