i write to understand. not to be understood.
i have all the words. all the fancy phrases. but see, words are nothing than words. nothing more. nothing less. until the day i get to live it all, they'll remain in this little brain of mine. so do pray for my adventures of heartache.
*big smile*
wild hearts can't be broken bitch
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