I like that you've been broken, and I like the way you put your pieces back together. I like the way your eyes have seen too much but they never lose their sparkle.
I like the way you love yourself even when the whole world told you not to
and I was hoping that maybe one day...
you might love me too.
Mar 21, 2017
Mar 21, 2017 at 11:39 PM UTC
I like that you've been broken, and I like the way you put your pieces back together. I like the way your eyes have seen too much but they never lose their sparkle.
I like the way you love yourself even when the whole world told you not to
and I was hoping that maybe one day...
you might love me too.
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