Each friend represents a world in us,
a world possibly not born until they arrive,
and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born.
a world possibly not born until they arrive,
and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born.
February 22, 2011
It doesn't feel good.
i know people will change. but promise me that we always show what we are. or at least we don't show something that we aren't. i am very afraid of lies. i am never immune to it. i once trusted a biggest lie ever. and i know how much it hurts. i trust the friends around me easily. but if you harden my heart, it will never be melted again. i mean only in front of you. i choose to live without any burden of lies and complexity in this world. so don't mess around with me. and don't reveal to me how fake a person can ever be.
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