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“Why do you always want me near?” He asked.
She smiled faintly, though her eyes were glassy.
“Because when you’re here, I feel calm. Because your presence makes the world feel safer…quieter. Because when you walk away, my thoughts race and my heart breaks. With you I feel safe. Like I’ve never felt before.”

I hate the way you talk to me
And the way you cut your hair
I hate your big dumb combat boots
And the way you read my mind
I hate the way you’re always right
I hate it when you lie
I hate it when you make me laugh
Even worse when you make me cry
I hate it when you’re not around
And the fact that you didn’t call
But mostly I hate the way I don’t hate you
Not even close
Not even a little bit
Not even at all

I have a question. Would you rather be comfortable, or happy?
It could be a job, relationship, where you live…
Sometimes the shit we deal with is just because it is what we know, and isn’t good for us mentally/emotionally.
So tell me, would you rather be comfortable, or happy?
Me? I would choose happiness. Every day of the week.

Be the reason someone smiles today.

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