Love is like a rose it will eventually die but befor that it wilts and wilts beens bitrael |
"Nobody tells me," said Eeyore. " Nobody keeps me informed. I make it 17 days come Friday since anybody spoke to me." |
The nice men are ugly... |
Dear heart i met a boy today, prepare to shatter. XX |
Babe i have loved u for ages why didn\'t u tell me u felt the same way now it\'s to late and everyone knows wat u said |
Rain may fall and wind may blow, |
What happens is nto as important as, howz u react to what happens |
A freind is someone whos knowz the song in your heart and can sing it back to u when u have forgotten the words |
The bend in the road, |
Prepare for joy-speak your truth, |