Saturday, May 22, 2010

women are made of water, how true.

为什么眼泪还是一嘀一嘀的流?是因为一切都不一样了。
Maybe one day, I will soon say I am over you.

In the meantime before that, 
could you remember that words do cut sometimes?



Perhaps that way, the hurts will cover the joys. Soon.



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