An online diary of someone who tends to forget easily.


“Love, means trusting yourself with someone who has seen you at your worst and loves you in anyway. It means teasing each other and laughs at inside jokes nobody but only the two of you understand. It means feeling safe enough to talk about anything and having the patience to work out disagreement. It means counting on someone who sympathizes when you had a bad day, worries about you when you’re gone too long and always welcomes you with open arms no matter what.”

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