Sunday, 24 October 2010

Crazy little thing called love.

Why do I break so many hearts? Crush them in my hand like I don't care? Because I really do..
I guess it's my 'doing something before thinking it through' attitude. Love is a peculiar thing, you can build it up for days, months, years and within a second it can all dissapear, it can happen to the best of us.

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