March 2012
February 2012
Hopefully that day will never come. The day that we will have to part. By choice or not.
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Don't give up.
And it’s a sad picture, the final blow hits you Somebody else gets what you wanted again You know it’s all the same, another time and place Repeating history and you’re getting sick of it But I believe in whatever you do And I’ll do anything to see it through Because these things will change, can you feel it now? These walls that they put up to hold us back will fall down...
“Gone. The saddest word in the language. In any language.”
– Mark Slouka (via seabois)
“Because these things will change, can you feel it now? These walls that they put...”
– Change by Taylor Swift
