Saturday, February 19, 2011

Fake Drivers License Idaho



say love to hate is just one step. I think this is because both feelings are so strong that the line to pass this next. However, your memories jump that line constantly. Could shout at them again to lock, but do not care, if I have the strength anymore.



For you overcame cowardice, for you tried to be strong. And you were you who threw in the towel, my desire to fight collapsing, burying them so deep in my heart that I do not know as search again. Because I'm trying, I'm trying to be happy again , tired, broken heart, but gathering courage to stand again. But you're always there, pulling me back to clay, and I do not know what to do to forget.


But just because I do not want to put more obstacles in the way, even if you do not want. I'll take that stupid trunk with all our history , and I will leave there in the past, where you never have to move. Lock the lock with his own key, nothing back out to haunt me. Focus on the present, look to the future.


you know? I hate challenges. But be happy again is one that from the beginning should have tried to achieve.

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