Jessica
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A mess of a dreamer, with the nerve to adore you.

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Sunday, 31 January 2010 @ 11:13

I felt sad because I realized that once people are broken in certain ways they can’t be fixed and this is something that nobody ever tells you when you’re young and it never fails to surprise you as you grow older. And a part of you dies every time you watch the people in your life break one by one.