They say love when you're ready, not when you're lonely. Why can't I be both? I've asked myself, "Am I ready or just lonely?" I've always ended up with the same thing. I'm ready for something that's real, that'll last and have meaning, to love deeply but at the same time, I'm tired of being alone with no one as I watch love bloom around me.
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RandomThis is just things I write that don't exactly fit into stories but I'm still proud of. Maybe they're quotes? I guess then you can quote me.
