Автор: Beramode
I don’t want you to save me. I want you to stand by my side as I save myself.
That’s the thing about introverts; we wear our chaos in the inside where no-one can see it.
The traumatized are unpredictable because we know we can survive.
How beautiful it is to find someone who ask for nothing but your company.
So, if you are too tired to speak, sit next to me because I, too, am fluent in silence.
I need you to love me a little louder today.
-Where does the difference between the past and the future come from?
-Mine? Before you and after you.
Your hands are scarred from murder, and yet I trust them completely.
We were together. I forget the rest.
There are some eyes that can eat you.
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