Its hard to pretend you love someone when you don't but its harder to pretend that you don't love someone when you really do ..

You wondered how you’d make it through. I wondered what was wrong with you. Because how could you give your love to someone else, yet share your dreams with me? Sometimes the only thing you’re looking for, is the one thing you can’t see.

Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of withering, of tarnishing.

Selasa, 23 November 2010

tell me, please

I don't know what happen with him. Overall, he changed into a jerk. I really don't like him. He never speak up with me, I don't know why. Please tell me if I been doing something wrong that make you angry, please tell me if you didn't like me, I can understand you. really, just go to meet me, and tell everything. tell me
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