Monday, March 8, 2010


"I can be surrounded by a sea of people and still feel all alone... Then I think of you.."

"I know the guy who wrote all those letters is somewhere inside of you. But I can't wait for him. Cause waiting for you is like waiting for rain in this drought.
Useless and disappointing."

"Half the night i waste in sighs, half in dreams I sorrow after the delight of early skies. In a wakeful doze I sorrow for the hand, the lips, the eyes, for the meeting of the morrow."

- A Cinderella Story



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