Kiss your own fingertips and hug your own curves you are made of waves and honey and spicy peppers when it is necessary
You are a goddess, I hope you haven't forgotten.
You don't need another human being to make your life complete but let's be honest having your wounds kissed by someone who doesn't see them as disasters in your soul
Trust is like a paper once it's crumpled it can't be perfect again you can flatten the paper and try and make it as straight as you want but it will never be perfect again
Travel because you have no idea who you are until you experience yourself through different people and realize how we're all the same
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