You were a mess when I met you and really, it's okay. I'm not much of a fixer upper but trust me, I know how to handle you.
I know how to accept the your flaws in your character and survive all your worst moods. You need not apologize for being fucked up because I understand.
You look like you don't need anyone but I know the reason behind your partyings and why you choose to hang out with people you said you can't stand to be with.
You hate being in your room alone because the emptiness makes you feel miserable and lonely.Those were the times you chose to turn to alcohol and fake company.
You are unpredictable and the things you say sometimes opposed to what you really want or need, but I know better.
There are storms inside you that no sea songs or blue skies or sunsets could ever tame.
But then there's me and—just like what I told you before, no amount of your pushing could ever make me turn away.
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Under The Late October Skies
PuisiI am looking for the kind of love that is worthy of me and my words. ☽☀☾ -You will lose yourself in nirvana on this very surface and then- i will teach you how to navigate the stars knowing that even if you lose me, you will find your way back. ...
