Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—I took the one less traveled by.
The person who hates you, loves you the most.
When I count my blessings i count you twice.
God asks only that you include yourself among those you love.
The hardest thing is not talking to someone you used to talk to everyday.
We are more than friends but less than a couple.
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—I took the one less traveled by.
The person who hates you, loves you the most.
When I count my blessings i count you twice.
God asks only that you include yourself among those you love.
The hardest thing is not talking to someone you used to talk to everyday.
We are more than friends but less than a couple.