I’m the kind of person who likes to make the best out of the smallest things. From words to paragraphs, from a dot to a whole picture. I just love to find the meaning of everything, but it drives me crazy when I can’t figure the way out of being heartbroken. I see people easily move on from breakups, illusions and one-sided loves. I can’t do that, once I like someone, once I’m hurt by someone, I get stuck on it. Like running in circles or like a hamster on a running wheel. I just keep crying over spilled milk… I need to learn how to move on… I need to stop focusing on little things and be a different kind of person.
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