Only miss the sun
when it starts to snow.
Only know you've been high
when you're feeling low.
Only know you love her
when you let her go
and you let her go.
sábado, 21 de dezembro de 2013
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« She never looked nice.
She looked like art, and art wasn't supposed to look nice;
it was supposed to make you feel something. »
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« Sisterhood is many things. It's a warm smile on a cold and rainy day, a friendly hug, a cheerful hello... It's all that a good and lasting friendship is, only better. It's treasured. It's sacred. It's knowing that there will always be someone there for you. It's dreams shares, and goals achieved. It's counting on others and being counted on. It is real »
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