the life of an oxytocin addict
My thoughts are stars I cannot fathom into constellations
My hearts hurts whenever somebody does something nice to me yet Idk how to return the favor.
Moreover the sacrifices they did, all the words they said. Does it make me a bad person..?
Idk what to say. Idk how I'm feeling.
Juliana Eka Putri
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