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Sunday, March 28, 2010

disappointment has a name.

what do you do when the person you love the most breaks your heart?

do you go around and tell them?

or would you prefer to keep it to yourself because you know that loving should mean that you accept the person as they are?

having someone who has all the access to the deepest part of you is dangerous.

it can either make you, or break you.

worse, you don't know which one it is doing.





ps. we are all normal human beings. there are times we deserve to be hurt, to be misunderstood, to be ignored. (or maybe to be cheated)
the world does not revolve around you, honey.





i know you don't read blogs, but this one is for you because i don't have the heart to tell you that i honestly think that you're better off without him. it seems that everyone else has the same thought, too. (and oh, stop wishing to do IB like me, you idiot)