četrtek, 01. september 2011

I love everybody. Some I love to be around, some I love to avoid, and others I would love to punch in the face.


It’s so funny how we set qualifications for the right person to love, while at the back of our minds we know that the person we truly love will always be an exception.


Just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have.


Don't ever complain about growing old;
too many people never get the chance.


When i was afraid of everything,
I was never afraid to love you.


It feels like it's ending,
but it never really began.

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