Lifehouse(ft.Natasha Bedingfield)-Between The Raindrops
7 Ekim 2012 Pazar
14 Eylül 2012 Cuma
Once you realize it was all a lie and all they were doing is lie and pretending the whole time you stop being sad and depressed. You start thanking that you aren't in that situation anymore. And all the good things you've had you don't regret any because you love yourself and you know it was you all along and it couldn't have been the other way. God save me from being a pretender to anyone and to myself.
12 Eylül 2012 Çarşamba
11 Eylül 2012 Salı
28 Ağustos 2012 Salı
And we are always very fragile in our sweetest dreams. Its like the more we love the more we get weak. I’m not talking about the power that love gives or our loved ones. The power from feeling special. I’m talking about the way how our loved ones hurt us the most, how we feel when they’re gone. How we lay on them even if we try not to. How every little love grows into bigger ones with time and effort and how it gets us deep inside. How our very loved ones don’t understand us and leave us in a lost darkness. So, I feel very fragile when I love. I have expectations. I always do. I can’t stop myself from expecting. I guess I wouldn’t expect anything if I haven’t gave anything but I give and I always will give and I don’t believe in a life without giving, without sacrifice, without love and hurt.