If I throw myself at you, Please catch me.
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I don’t want to fall in love anymore, I feel like I’m constantly repeating myself; telling people my favourite songs, showing them my favourite movies and TV shows, my favourite colour, places I like to visit, just everything. And I’m tired of repeating myself, I don’t have the energy anymore. I want someone who already knows that a particular song is my favourite because it makes me cry happy tears, I want someone who knows that this movie is my favourite, because one of my earliest memories was watching it as a kid, when we were still a family. I don’t want to give people parts of me only for them to become a stranger again, It’s not fair. I’m tired
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If I’m not with somebody who really excites or inspires me, then I’d rather be by myself.
Because that’s the thing about depression. When I feel it deeply, I don’t want to let it go. It becomes a comfort. I want to cloak myself under its heavy weight and breathe it into my lungs. I want to mature it, grow it, cultivate it. It’s mine. I want to check out with it, drift asleep wrapped up in its arms and not wake up for a long, long time
Stephanie Perkins, Lola and the Boy Next Door
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I just want to be with you especially on the days where I don’t understand anything, even myself.
“If there is a heaven, but I can’t be myself up there, then maybe I don’t want heaven.”