No matter how we part I hold you sweetly in my head and if I do not miss a part of me is dead if I can't love you as a lover I will love you as a friend
Mistakes are proof that you are trying
There is no great genius without some touch of madness
Maybe part of loving is learning to let go
You are perfect exactly as you are with all your flaws and problems there's no need to change anything all you need to change is the thought that you have to change
You are at once both the quiet and confusion of my heart
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