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Truth be told: love isn’t cute. Love isn’t all that great either. It’s unbelievably perfect when it wants to be. Be warned; every single blissful moment has an close to equal moment of complete desperation in those times you fuck up. Those times that were everything you have, seem to be becoming down to nothing. Two phrases will mean everything ‘I love you’ and the phrase ‘break up’. Your defenses die out. You trust this person so much that you’re afraid you can’t trust them. You let them in, want them out, need them there, desire them and despise them all at them same time. You know there’s nothing you can do and nothing they can do to change the fact you utterly need them. And, it hurts to need something so much. Something that can walk right out your life and never look back. But, never, push them away cause by time you feel that you need to, it’s too late and you’re left with two chooses-- break your own heart before they touch it, or cross your fingers and hope you both make it
kay Chung
About Me
hi,my name is kerrry chung im am 16 im a happy person. I am taken by travis williams <3 i love drinkinggg and smoking :) I go to Cw.Jeffery CI . school is shit but hey gotta deal with :) I gott notthing else to say here so get at me On facebook no rapist please ! i wear bluee all day everyday (: and love to chill with my love ones you know who u guys are <3 and love listening to trance & slow jams all day errday ! and no i do Not have a job but looking for one ): i live in Toronto baby !
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Truth be told: love isn’t cute. Love isn’t all that great either. It’s unbelievably perfect when it wants to be. Be warned; every single blissful moment has an close to equal moment of complete desperation in those times you fuck up. Those times that were everything you have, seem to be becoming down to nothing. Two phrases will mean everything ‘I love you’ and the phrase ‘break up’. Your defenses die out. You trust this person so much that you’re afraid you can’t trust them. You let them in, want them out, need them there, desire them and despise them all at them same time. You know there’s nothing you can do and nothing they can do to change the fact you utterly need them. And, it hurts to need something so much. Something that can walk right out your life and never look back. But, never, push them away cause by time you feel that you need to, it’s too late and you’re left with two chooses-- break your own heart before they touch it, or cross your fingers and hope you both make it