that moment when you try to decide if you should just keep waiting to see what happens or say that you deserve better and shouldn't have to wait to begin with
love is always new. regardless of whether we love once, twice or, a dozen times in our life. we always face a brand-new situation
people want you to break their monotamy
lessons in life will be repeated until they are learned
when i look in her eyes i see pieces of the stars, and i cannot help but wonder who owned the sky that stole the rest
trust the timing in which things are happening
i will never regret the things i've done. because most days, all you have are places in your memory that you can go to
i want to be with you. it is as simple, and as complicated as that
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