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there’s something comforting in the fact that nothing’s really permanent. that no matter what i’m going through, who i am, what i think, what’s happening around me, it can always change. maybe good times don’t last, but at least bad times don’t last either. maybe i’m unsatisfied with who i am, but i’m not stuck that way.

i wanna talk about it but i really dont wanna talk about it

you need to start believing that nothing is too good for you

I like the idea of you thinking about me

do what gives you peace

For a minute imagine that it’s a late summer evening and the trees are rustling in the warm wind.

my heart goes all !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! when i think of u

why do these girls think they’re me