I love the way my dog looks at me like he knows how fragile I am. Between me and him, I have continents inside of me, full of guns and loves. And we both know that guns and loves are only different by definition. In reality they are equal. Linked if only by the way that you will always remember your first ones.
It's time to starve for two reasons; validation and punishment. Sweat and tears pretty much have the same chemical make up. We all burn the weight off somehow.
Of all the minorities-born into, joined, and otherwise; of all the private clubs and subcultures, self-love is by far the most exclusive. I'm hoping to learn the secret handshake.
MakeOrTakeOne lovehostage
It's time to starve for two reasons; validation and punishment. Sweat and tears pretty much have the same chemical make up. We all burn the weight off somehow.
Of all the minorities-born into, joined, and otherwise; of all the private clubs and subcultures, self-love is by far the most exclusive. I'm hoping to learn the secret handshake.
MakeOrTakeOne lovehostage
