the coldest winter ever
Sometimes we must get hurt in order to grow, we must fail in order to know, Sometimes our vision clears only after our eyes are washed away with tears.
The best thing about loving and being hurt is that you get to know what true love really is. For as gold is tested in fire, and so will love be perfected in pain.
Forgiveness: The perfume a flower leaves on the shoe that crushed it
2 comments:
wow that was beautiful!
deep,yet beautiful
Post a Comment