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I've always called love b u l l s h i t. a thing for moronic gigglers and naive dreamers because no one can ever stay t o g e t h e r. there is no one person matched perfectly for each other person, there is no destiny or soul mate or love at first s i g h t. we can pretend but there is no such thing as f o r e v e r.
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Mar 11, 2014
Mar 11, 2014 at 6:39 PM UTC
apologetically pessimistic
I've always called love b u l l s h i t. a thing for moronic gigglers and naive dreamers because no one can ever stay t o g e t h e r. there is no one person matched perfectly for each other person, there is no destiny or soul mate or love at first s i g h t. we can pretend but there is no such thing as f o r e v e r.
you told me someone someday would change my mind. i'll never tell you but i think its you.
kell
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Mar 11, 2014
Mar 11, 2014 at 6:39 PM UTC
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