Monday, 19 March 2012

I'm living a world of my own

Live as an aguirre.
Live without laughter is not living at all.

When you're dreaming with a broken heart waking up is the hardest part.

Everyday I hate you and everything we once were~

I seeing an elderly couple walk together, hand in hand.
because, that's the only proof for me that true does love last.

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