pick me. CHOOSE ME. love me.
See, the problem is, you stop believing that he could be out there, waiting for you.

I feel that sometimes, nobody's ever held me down and forced me to cry or made me hug them, or got to the inside of me. It's like I say, 'oh I'm fine' and I walk away, and nobody has ever said 'no you're not'.





According to Greek mytholgy, humans were originally created with four arms, four legs, and a head with two faces. Fearing their powers, Zeus split them into two parts; condemning them to spend the rest of their lives in search of their other halves.





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