I always like walking in the rain so no one can see me crying because i want be a beautiful sun for person around me .
people cry not because they are weak,it's because they've been too strong for too long
I don't understand why DESTINY allowed some people to meet...
when there's no way for them to be TOGETHER .
its not the GOOD BYE that hurts, but the flashback that follows .
The ink of my pen is my blood. Every drop heals my wound. Even though you can tie my body but you can't tie my soul...I write what I want to write... no sugar coats,no romanticism... what I say is what I feel...I can't just talk about the pretty things in life. There's a lot of ugly things and in betweens. I think age is making me more honest and comfortable with my thoughts.
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