We are meant for passion, anger, sadness, jealousy, romance, the stars and universe.
Isn't that what love really means?
To be crazily retarded for each other.
Fighting each day as if your going to die.
I think love is worth the pain.
The fighting is worth the passion.
The sadness is worth the tears.
Why can't people just see that?
We're only human









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