TOO SOON
i fall in love with anyone who is nice to me, anyone who cares to ask about my day or tells me i look nice is someone i wouldn't mind holding at night. but the reality is that people change faster than color of the sky, and i continue to disappoint myself by getting infatuated with people that i know absolutely nothing about. will i ever stop? probably not.
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creating constellations
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