Remember when we first met I read you a scene from my head .. you were that Lilie, a closed of bud ready to bloom π· I love that your still blooming an I was such a large part in being that very lake that helped you start opening..
β Adonis, βBodyβ
Ironically π€π
βItβs kind ironic how our hearts can still get hurt by something we already saw coming.β
β Unknown
π― .... π€
3 years ago today you loved me .. πcheers snap memories π π
Daydreaming
yaβll ever dream of a girl pulling you by your shirt into a kiss? cus i really do
She LOVES ME She Hates ME πΉπ₯
π€ SHE Loves ME? She Hates Me? ...
Yesss π
βThe things that excite you are not random. They are connected to your purpose. Follow them.β
β ThinkGrowRich
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The truth is in the openening of the 3rd eye while closing the others 2
βThe answer is dreams. Dreaming on and on. Entering the world of dreams and never coming out. Living in dreams for the rest of time.β
β Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
π Just a Bi Bitch, learning to stitch up her HEART π€
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