Individuals cry not on account of they are feeble, It’s since they’ve been solid for a really long time.
A tear is made of … 1% water and 99% sentiments.
I feel so far from the one I wish to hold in my arms.
The incongruity of life is, it gives you the hardest of times when u wouldn’t dare hoping anymore.
I’m not hesitant to begin to look all starry eyed at, I’m reluctant to fall for a wrong individual once more.
Agony is the main thing that is revealing to me I’m as yet alive.
cherish is so interesting… once in a while it reasons 2 live life..and now and then it moves toward becoming reason 2 leave life.
I need you to be FREE, however I can watch you SOAR far from me.
It’s never the tear that measures the PAIN, some of the time it’s the SMILE we counterfeit.
I feel lost inside myself.