domingo, 22 de mayo de 2011

Esto me identifica TANTO, que lo comparto con ustedes, espiadores de pensamientos c:

"She pretends she doesn’t know, act like she doesn’t feel anything, smile when she’s actually hurt on the inside, and throw her hands up saying she’s fine. Everyone looks at her, and when her friends take a simple glance, they know something’s wrong. She tries her best to hide it, tries so hard to make them stop worrying because even she knows herself that it’s time to move on. But why does she find it so hard? It’s because you can’t just simply forget something like that. And she knows time will heal all wounds, it’s just that she doesn’t know what to do while she’s waiting for time to patch her back together."— (via thedevilsgotyou)

So as always,

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