OKAY?
The world is not a wish-granting factory.
You don't get to choose if you get HURT IN THIS WORLD... but you do have some say in who hurts you.
I like my choices.
The world wasn't made for us, wse were made for the world.
We’re as likely to hurt the universe as we are to help it, and we’re not likely to do either.
I’m in love with you, and I’m not in the business of denying myself the simple pleasure of saying true things.
I fell in love the way you fall asleep. Slowly, and then all at once.
You can love someone so much… but you can never love people as much as you can miss them.
I got my wish, I suppose. I left my scar.
You realize that trying to keep your distance from me will not lesson my affections for you.
It would be a privilege to have my heart broken by you.
You say you’re not special because the world doesn’t know about you, but that’s an insult to me. I know about you.
Some infinities are bigger than other infinities.
You gave me a forever within the numbered, days and i can't tell you how thankful i am for our little infinity.
My thoughts are stars I cannot fathom into constellations.
I’m a grenade and at some point I’m going to blow up and I would like to minimize the casualties, okay?
OKAY
Maybe okay will be our always.
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We're just friends.
Well, she is.
I'm not.
That's the thing about pain,it demands to be felt.
And in the end, we can blame the stars or tell ourselves that it wasn't meant to be, that it wasn't destined to happened but deep down we know that the stars were not at fault and it wasn't "meant to be". The fault was in ourselves......................
