Every breakup is just another opportunity to do it right the next time.
Pain is inevitable. Suffering is optional.
Tears are prayers too. They travel to God when we can't speak.
I hate to see his face
I think about us a lot , even when us Does not exist.
What do you do when Something that was your Everything becomes a Nothing?
Every breakup is just another opportunity to do it right the next time.
Pain is inevitable. Suffering is optional.
Tears are prayers too. They travel to God when we can't speak.
I hate to see his face
I think about us a lot , even when us Does not exist.
What do you do when Something that was your Everything becomes a Nothing?