Maybe this time I'll be lucky.


Maybe I don’t want to fix the mess that is my life. Maybe I love how everything is. Maybe I find beauty in chaos, in uncertainties. Maybe I don’t need you, and I don’t need saving. Maybe, just maybe, I’m not who you think I am.

shut up and make me smile.





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