I wonder about the people like me. Who sing too loudly with the windows down for two hour long car journeys, and dance to songs that are far too happy, and play guitar badly at three in the morning. Who curl into themselves at 2pm because it's hard enough being awake without their eyes on you. Whose hearts break far too easily, jumping into thoughts and feelings that aren't ready to be explored just yet. Maybe I should've stopped earlier. Should've told myself that people like you don't fall for people like me. I wonder about the people like you. Who see the world as twenty more opportunities, and can't sing for the life of them but do it anyway, and turn the radio up to the loudest it will go. Who hide away their hearts, and lash out with their tongues. People like you. Who know just how to make people like me go crazy, before tearing us up.
- people like you /// r.e.s
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The Wrong Side of Right
Poetry❝We all are addicted to something that ruins us.❞ Just some powerful quotes that I found and compiled them into a book. Highest rank; #1 in Poetry (straight #1 from March 16, 2016 - April 18, 2016)
