Isn’t it funny that no matter how much you hurt, how often it cuts you like a knife, and how much tears rolling down your face, you still manage to survive—and you made it!
A birthday poem for a good friend of mine: “She will take you out from the fake city lights to places where sun looks bigger than apartments and malls. Men, you can’t drag her down, because she is stronger than your bones.”
I love your energy it bursts whenever you’re talking about the last book you read or when you sip your cold black coffee while writing
Here are four things I learn as I rebuild my blog. One of them: your writing style stays with you no matter how time flies.
After years went by, I finally had that day when you knocked the door and opened up my heart, tearing down my arrogance. You undressed
I’m dating your mind, for it is the only place I can see the beauty of a man and the true color of life.
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