- I'm a young free melody that sometimes can't find the right rhythm.
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-You sew the heart to the fake beats,knowing that the fading music can sense the ending notes of the once truly happy living soul -LMR
You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She’s not perfect - you aren’t either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold onto her and give her the most you can. She may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but she will give you a part of her that she knows you can break - her heart. So don’t hurt her, don’t change her, don’t analyze and don’t expect more than she can give. Smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when she’s not there.
I believe in human spirit
I push doors that say pull.
I'm never on time.
I trip and fall.
I'm very clumsy.
I have the worst attention span.
I got good intentions but I never follow through.
I have a short term memory.
I don't understand things.
I make my Own words, forget [fuck] the dictionary.
I have an attitude. Only triggers by ignorant people.
I act without knowing.
I make mistakes, that's what I do.
I don't know what to say, and I say the wrong things.
I might not know where I'm going but I know where I am.
I might not know what I want but I know what I have.
I'm not saying I'm perfect.
In fact, I'm far from it;
I'm just saying I'm worth it
I don't want to become a memory ♥