Some throw their words around so lightly.

Don’t they know the impact they have?

One of the most delicious ways to wake up

is reading your words to me privately..

Don’t be my perfect, be my home

Kiss me like you can’t breathe without me, because that’s how I feel

You’re my wonderwall and you don’t even know it

Don’t try and change me into something I am not: I’m okay the way I am

I can’t help but picture you here by my side.. Enjoying the city as much as I do right now

Why is there all this judging? Just take me as I am


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