А я ведь все еще люблю…
А я ведь все еще люблю…
Хочу умереть. Это моя сама большая ложь за всю жизнь. Сказав что я его больше не люблю, потера доверие к самой себе. Я его люблю больше жизни , уже 4 года. Неужели кто то поверит , что я его разлюбила за один день.
Пожалуйста кто нибудь возьмите телефон. Мне нужно поговорить. Прошу.
Он никогда не будет моим
1 мая, среда
Девы, откуда у Вас столько сил, чтобы
улыбаться, когда отняли у вас часть души?
Я правда не знаю, порой на улыбку нет сил..
“You come from here, I come from there. You rock out in your room, I rock a world premiere. We’re more alike than anybody could ever tell”
(Source: selenabw)
(Source: tryingtimess)
Now I want you to tell me the saddest love story you have ever encountered.
Well, it all began when two babies were born in a different place and time. The boy grew up to be a successful young man who roams around the world to showcase his talent while the girl stayed in the sea of faces who admired him. He doesn't know her, but she knows him, from his real name to what his favorite color is. She sends him love letters, even if she's aware that he won't be able to read it and she has to pay loads of money just to watch him perform for a few hours. That pattern goes on and on, unceasingly. The boy continues to walk in his dream, while the girl could only look at him with pure admiration, and sadly, that's how it'll end. The boy...will never know just how much the girl loves him.
That's quite sad.
Oh, the life of a fangirl really is sad, Teach.
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