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Moral of the story : An overthinker must date a great communicator

I matured because of pain, not age

She’s in love with Sunday and Dior

i overthink, overlove, overfeel and overstress

If I’m a lot, go find less.

Once I care, I don’t leave. Once I leave, I don’t care

haven't lost one person that was worth keepin

We are all mueseums of fear.

you were the hardest lesson i ever had to learn

I don’t have a type. if we vibe, we vibe.

I swear, she’s an angel.

Some people are artists some themselves, are art

Easy like a sunday morning

Before you quit, remember why you started

stop needing people who dont need you

other people see plain old brown eyes but i see galaxies

be kind life is a mirror

we all ear lies when our hearts are hungry

dont be someone's "sometimes"

somebody will come to save you, and that will be you

two souls don't find each other by simple accident

you can never be overdressed or overeducated

the same love never comess twice

sarcasm isn't attitude it's an art

Id fall in love wth me too

they watch, they hate and then they copy

she wears black but she has the most colourful mind

The miracle of masturbate

im in love with an idiot

i still remember the sound of your voice that night

Lonenly but fabulous

you are the one

wanting to feel wanted is the loneliest feeling ever

you make me smile and also super horny

kiss me slowly

More selflove babygirl