martes, 30 de agosto de 2011
domingo, 28 de agosto de 2011
martes, 23 de agosto de 2011
lunes, 22 de agosto de 2011
domingo, 21 de agosto de 2011
sábado, 20 de agosto de 2011
you smile when you feel like crying.
you act like your okay when your falling apart.
but you gotta let go and move on…
Because there’s nothing else you can do.
viernes, 19 de agosto de 2011
Cause if it wasn’t for you, I wouldn’t be here
With the love of my life, all my pain disappear
I’ve come so far
So thank you for the broken heart
jueves, 18 de agosto de 2011
miércoles, 17 de agosto de 2011
martes, 16 de agosto de 2011
domingo, 14 de agosto de 2011
sábado, 13 de agosto de 2011
Stories never really end, even if the books like to pretend they do. Stories always go on. They don't end on the last page, any more than they begin on the first page.
miércoles, 10 de agosto de 2011
martes, 9 de agosto de 2011
lunes, 8 de agosto de 2011
The greatest weakness of most humans is the hesitancy to tell others how they love them whilethey're alive
domingo, 7 de agosto de 2011
La vida es así, si la sobra de otra te hace a ti feliz. Aquí
está el detalle, yo te lo REGALO
sábado, 6 de agosto de 2011
viernes, 5 de agosto de 2011
jueves, 4 de agosto de 2011
miércoles, 3 de agosto de 2011
It's funny how you can break my heart into a million pieces yet I still love you with every little pieces of it.
She: I just remember how it was back then
He: What do you mean?
She: I mean things change. People change, you changed. We used to talk for hours and now I’m lucky to talk to you for a few minutes a day. You used to want to be with me and now you make it seem like you’re always too busy. I remember the jokes, laughs, smiles we shared. And I doubt you remember any of that.
Just because I'm losing
Doesn't mean I'm lost
Doesn't mean I'll stop
Doesn't mean I would cross
Just because I'm hurting
Doesn't mean I'm hurt
Doesn't mean I didn't get
What I deserved
No better and no worse
martes, 2 de agosto de 2011
Feelings don't die easily because oftentimes, we feed them with memories. This is the greatest reason why people find it hard to move on
I miss someone who doesn't miss me, I care for someone who doesn't care for me, and I just wished you knew it was you