I find it hard to open myself up to anyone no matter how close we are. I make mistakes. I tell lies. I dream big. I don't believe in perfection. I find beauty in flaws. I will always reach for the stars because I know if I fall, I will land on the clouds. oh, and talk is cheap, prove yourself. and, even despite all the agony, anguish and heartache -- i still to this day, stand for the belief that, there still remains someone out there beyond any comparison and i know this simple assumption will continue to keep me racing to the finish line. right now, i'm holding onto the sheer hope that my intuition prevails.

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