It sometimes felt I'm always giving and not receiving. You can be like who you are, and I'm losing myself again for this purpose.
At some point, I felt I'm a fool and always been the one that's patience with anything. You can scold, you can jealous, you can be who you are, you can be pissing off, you can be having your own space and me? Did you ever thought of me how would I be when you put yourself into my accurate position with your own anger and patience?
You have your own temperature, I do have too. I don't want to let it out because I felt tired of getting fight and arguing. And you know it. I guess I'm giving you off time.
Thursday, September 27, 2012
Believe in life after love?
Posted by irenensching at 1:48 PM
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