Sometimes you meet someone.
Then you think to yourself.
This one is worth the wait.
Then you realize oh shit maybe she already has someone.
And you feel SO totally stupid.

It's these kind of thoughts that tell you to be careful with those neurons in your head.

Not that you can control them.


Better safe than sorry?
Better to have loved and hurt;
than to never have loved.




we keep crying
whimpering to yourself
you sad lil' piece of shit

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