Love is such a unique thing. She spent so much of her single life watching romantic movies, hoping that one day she might feel at ...
“I wanna take you somewhere so you know I care, but it's so cold and I don't know where. I brought you daffodils, in a pretty string, but they won't flower like they did last spring. And I wanna kiss you, make you feel alright, I'm just so tired to share my nights, I wanna cry and I wanna love but all my tears have been used up…”
Everyone deserves a second chance. Saying she heard couple of times over the last few weeks in different contexts...
"I’m a bitch I’m a lover, I’m a child I’m a mother, I’m a sinner I’m a saint, I do not feel ashamed, I’m your hell I’m your dream, I’m nothin’ in between, You know, you wouldn’t want it any other way..."
Everything seemed to be somehow breaking into pieces. No matter how hard she tried, she felt like she couldn't influence what wa...
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