четверг, 06 мая 2010
So maybe we fight, argue and get each other jealous. But we’re not perfect; so what? What matters is the endless conversations, all those times we laughed just because, all those songs that remind us of each other. I miss you heaps and we both wish it could go back to how it was. Despite the differences of today, I still love you.(с)
The one that is meant for us is going to be the hardest to get, the hardest to keep, and the hardest to accept because through all that the love will grow stronger. Love wasn’t made to be easy, otherwise we wouldn’t end up with the right person. We would end up with the first one who comes along. By struggling we single out the wrong ones and realize who really is the one.(c)
Don't you hate it when people make a joke about you, about something that you are actually incredibly insecure about. And they don't realise it, but every laugh feels like a stab in your chest, because it hurts so much and brings up memories you'd rather forget. But you can't say anything, because then people would know your weaknesses. They'd know how insecure you really are. So instead you just laugh it off, and hide the pain you feel inside(c)
воскресенье, 02 мая 2010
01.05.2010 в 18:28
Пишет lykke:«Есть такое выражение - "души прекрасные порывы".
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