sometimes we've tried really hard, and when there is nothing more we can do, that is the time to believe in fate and destiny.
i hear sounds of shattered glasses; yes, i refuse to be emotional.
like what zoe has said, always keep your options open. that pretty much applies to everything.
i aint the same me, because i was hurt. and i hurt you, with my pains. i cant bring myself to it, not anymore. for i am scared, even though i tried to detach from fear. really i tried, and i am sorry. yes, sorry is the most atrocious excuse, yet what else can i say.
divine
Then let our trial teach us patience.
reminiscence
coniungere
"Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold."