#wnq-writers

The size of your forehead, the shape of your nose, the way your body looks, all that pales in comparison to the complexity

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You’ll meet a hundred different people who will describe you in a hundred different ways, don’t dwell too much on the kind

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my soul is in love with yours, and i see nothing else.

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If I’m honest? You scare me. You are the origin of my pain, and yet my only salvation.

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I am not as sweet as chocolate I am more like love soaked in memories, ugly painful memories. I don’t look like

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I wonder what it’d be like to be called yours, and to call you mine. Would our names fit in each other’s mouth? Would our

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From your tears I’ll make ink, and write a most wondrous story

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You are never going to run out of books to read because there are always stories waiting to be told, and there are always

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