I just started to understand something about myself, I am a lover. And when I don't have love, I freak the fuck out. I try to do all of these things to make people give me their love, because in all honesty I am quick to anger, but I'm even quicker to forgive.
And like a child I expect the world to be like me. And because my world revolves around love, my heart breaks every time that the world isn't. And so now my heart is shattered, and I'm working on putting the pieces back together so I can run wild and free.
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