This room is bright from the blindingly-risen sun and I am waiting for my phone to buzz across the table. I've got ideas worth pursuit and something to look forward to, and there's never a time happier than the realization of worth.
Not worth in self, but worth in life.
You're turning me in to an optimist.
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- if my heart had a face, it would be smiling.
- wait, they don't love you like i love you.
- explicative.
- i'll be your sunset if you'll be my silhouette.
- new frontier.
- you can lead a heart to love, but you can't make i...
- my life can be summed up by the white border of a ...
- you're a rock, i'm a gull. might be okay to stay i...
- spring cleaning.
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- it's a strange world when machines can replace peo...
- fast forward.
- the luxury of loneliness.
- The day you were born, you were born free.
- and if i fail, well then i fail, but i gave it a shot
- first day of my life.
- material world.
- smile lines.
- hell in a handbasket.
- mix tape compiled of retrospect.
- "show me something that you find beautiful"
- promises.
- I wanted to be what you truly deserve. (mission fa...
- fuck.
- nightmares.
- "The time you finally care will be the time that a...
- self-animosity.
- hands down.
- lean on me.
- Old teenage hopes are alive at your door. They lef...
- "Who is your heart beating for?"
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