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I'm a hopeless romantic with a bad attitude.
I'm 17
I'm love people, gender doesnt matter.
I couldnt give two fucks if you don't like what I post. I'm just me, you should be yourself too.

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  2. "I thought I understood it, that I could grasp it, but I didn’t, not really. Only the smudgeness of it; the pink-slippered, all-containered, semi-precious eagerness of it. I didn’t realize it would sometimes be more than whole, that the wholeness was a rather luxurious idea. Because it’s the halves that halve you in half. I didn’t know, don’t know, about the in-between bits; the gory bits of you, and the gory bits of me."

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  7. I will. I’m just terrified of being forgotten. Its weird how someone can do so much wrong to you, but there the only ones you feel right with. She was honestly like the first girl I’ve ever done anything with. The first girl I’ve for real dated. First girl I’ve gave my all too. First girl I couldn’t get over. First girl I’ve loved. I wanted to be the girl she couldn’t ever stop thinking about, wouldn’t ever forget. I wanted to make her so happy and give her the whole world. I wanted her to feel special and for me to be special. I wanted to be the girl that made her forget about other girls for get about the pain and the people who did her wrong. I just wanted to hold, and kiss and laugh with her. I wanted to last. More then anything… I wanted her to be happy. Even if it was without me, because that’s how much I care. Her happiness over mine. But she’s not even happy without me. It hurts to see her like this. God I want her so bad. We could of been brilliant. No one will ever care about her and fight for her they way I did and do. No one.

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