I have more issues then I could possibly count. And on my worse days, i'll go from happy to sad in seconds. I won't always like myself, and sometimes i'll even assume you don't like me either. I'll push you away and I might even drive you insane. But I promise you this, nobody could ever even think about loving you as much as I do.
- a.n.b
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Poetry"human beings are works in progress who mistakenly think they're finished" © taekth 2016
