Tomorrow is a black canvas,
it is you who can either paint it happy or sad.💿
Nothing ever ends poetically.
It ends and we turn it into peotry.💿
Live life for the moment.
💿
But who dares not to grasp the thorn,
should never crave the rose.💿
That has always sounded so ridicoulus to me,
that people want to be around someone when they're pretty.
It's like picking your breakfast cereal based on colour
instead of taste.
- John Green
goodnight, loveliesxxx,
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