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It's amazing how someone can break your heart and you can still love them with all the little pieces
31 August, 2010 8/31/2010 02:09:00 PM



i accidentally overheard the conversation of some strangers just now.
A: my parents taught me not to do anything that'll hurt others.
B: right, don't do anything that you'll regret.
i thought it made sense but on second thoughts, because you don't wanna regret thus you'll do things even though you'll get hurt. isn't it irony?

right now, i fear the truth. it's either you give me your all, or you share it among other girls whom wouldn't mind.

be a man worth fighting for, be the one whom knows how to not make a girl cry instead of wiping her tears. or at least, show that you're worth her tears.