četrtek, 13. september 2012

I remember your blue eyes looking into mine like we had our own secret club.

I know I'm really annoying with all those "depressed" quotes. I promise this is the last time I'm talking about him. EVER.

People think that if you love somebody hard enough, then everything is just gonna work out. People are wrong.

I think when you are young, you are hoping that the person will be the right one, the one you are going to be in love with forever. But sometimes, you want that so much; you create something that isn't there.

All the memories that randomly pop into my head lead back to you.

I'm going to smile and make you think I'm happyI'm going to laugh, so you don't see me cryI'm going to let you go in style, and even if it kills meI'm going to smile.

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