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Never say goodbye because saying goodbye means going away, and going away means forgetting. - Peter Pan.
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Never say goodbye because saying goodbye means going away, and going away means forgetting. - Peter Pan.
“Be real, because a mask only fools people on the outside. Pretending to be someone you're not takes a toll on the real you, and the real you is more important than anyone else.” -Alex Gaskarth.
You were my right person at that time... Then time change, I change..
Your love for me is like the endless blue skies..
'No Way Out' or 'Forever Young'????.
Thanks for giving me joys and smiles. Thanks for sharing my trouble's pile. Thanks for wipeing the tears of my eye. Thanks for showing me the glad view of sky.
head over heart- it's funny how some people think they can be openly unavailable but they still expect themselves to pass a single.
很多人,不是我留,就能留住的.
Today I saw a shooting star, I was totally blank and clueless on what to wish for, since the only wish I've ever had, was to find you, but you're already sitting here beside me. <3.
Then, they made me sound like a fool Then, I didn't want to go to school Then, I would come home crying When everyone thought I was lying...
I care too much. That's how i got hurt..
There's no good, without evil. No light, without darkness. No peace, without fight. No love, without hatred..
I want to meet the person I'm to love forever on a day when I don't have a stitch of makeup on and not a single item of fancy clothes. I want them to completely fall for me.
Yawn. It's dark outside. The crickets are out. The moon is out. The stars comforting them..
"Education is cheaper than ignorance" - Unknown.
The hot, bright fire quickly warmed up my hands from the cold, chilly snow..
If you are looking for me, I'll be dancing in the rain with my love..
Would you lie to me. Would you give up. Would you listen. Would you come back if I let you go?.
You finish the rest of the story,: Once upon a time..
I just felt to post saying hi to every author and thank u for posting things, also giving some time to writing for people..
Chris scooped me up and brought me upstairs to the main part of the house. "This is the kitchen." he said.
Innocence is pictured differently through many eyes, Blinded by the sheer beauty of it. Picture perfect Mona Lisa, Hard to believe in such innocence.
In my class theres a cute boy I like him I don't now if he likes me I do want to ask him But I could get worried His name is Lewis.
Sensation like no other Mood changing joy Instantly makes you happy Laughter, love, and joy Ever lasting inside of you.