Wednesday, August 3, 2011

If Eyes Could Speak, One Look Would Say It All

If you really wanted me, you'd cross oceans for me. If I really wanted you, I wouldn't stop in the middle of a lake and wonder, "Are you even worth it?"


And then I realise, I'd cross oceans for you. It's you who doesn't want me. And that's my fault. I'm not important enough to care about.

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