Note to Self

Stop. Looking. For. Perfection.

If he works for you and he’s

good to you - then let

your heart open and

escape you - keeping it locked

up - keeping it bound tightly within

your chest - well, my dearest - that 

is only causing you hurt and

the cruelest type of

suffering - emptiness.

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Posted on Monday, 16 July
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