Wednesday, February 22, 2012
Past
the past that makes you cry will make you grow
the loneliness that makes you cry will make you strong
do not regret your past
do not forget your past
past is just past
anyway it does not exist
it can not exist
it will remain in you
but it can not rule you
as it is only memories
Labels: And she spoke words that would melt in your hands
Skyien
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