I dont hate you, I hate what you have done.
Tears are the last gift of TRUE LOVE....
You think I have changed. Truth is you never really knew the real me.
I feel crappy inside,like something just broke.
The sad part isn't that we never talk, its that we used to talk everyday.
"A single moment of misunderstanding is so poisonous, that it makes us forget the hundred lovable moments spent together within a minute ."
I dont hate you, I hate what you have done.
Tears are the last gift of TRUE LOVE....
You think I have changed. Truth is you never really knew the real me.
I feel crappy inside,like something just broke.
The sad part isn't that we never talk, its that we used to talk everyday.
"A single moment of misunderstanding is so poisonous, that it makes us forget the hundred lovable moments spent together within a minute ."