Sometimes reality comes crashing into us. Other times it dawns on us slowly, despite our best efforts to ignore it. Lies for the liars, sins for the sinners and love for the lovers.
lunes, 19 de marzo de 2012
never like it seems to be
No one is afraid of heights, they are afraid of the fall. No one is afraid to play, they are afraid to lose. No one is afraid of the dark, they are afraid of what's in it. No one is afraid of ''I love you'', they are afraid of the response.
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