Music: -/
Mood: -/
Today you threw me a question, one that maybe I've thought of many many times. There were/are and will be so many disappointments, so many times I've actually gotten hurt by you. So many times I guess. There were buckets of tears I've shed just for you. The countless times I've felt a knife pierce through my heart. And there are countless times I've thought of just giving up. But today you threw this question at me: "I made you pissed so many times, but why haven't you thought of giving up?" I've asked myself so many times. And you know what? I won't give up just because of some damn disappointments. Its not worth it. I've learnt to cherish what I have. I'm not gonna regret anything anymore. Never again. Because it so fucking hurts.
I've reblogged so many things on tumblr. And I mean, every single one of them. And most of the time when I reblog something, it kinda reminds me of you. And here's one.
"All she had needed was the certainty of his love, and his reassurance that there was no hurry when a lifetime lay ahead of them. "
And yeah. All I want for Christmas is a lifetime of your love.
There is still so much to say to you. I don't even know where to start. It'll take time to slowly reveal everything that has been wrong. But, so be it.
Mood: -/
Its a risk I'm willing to take
Today you threw me a question, one that maybe I've thought of many many times. There were/are and will be so many disappointments, so many times I've actually gotten hurt by you. So many times I guess. There were buckets of tears I've shed just for you. The countless times I've felt a knife pierce through my heart. And there are countless times I've thought of just giving up. But today you threw this question at me: "I made you pissed so many times, but why haven't you thought of giving up?" I've asked myself so many times. And you know what? I won't give up just because of some damn disappointments. Its not worth it. I've learnt to cherish what I have. I'm not gonna regret anything anymore. Never again. Because it so fucking hurts.
I've reblogged so many things on tumblr. And I mean, every single one of them. And most of the time when I reblog something, it kinda reminds me of you. And here's one.
"All she had needed was the certainty of his love, and his reassurance that there was no hurry when a lifetime lay ahead of them. "
And yeah. All I want for Christmas is a lifetime of your love.
There is still so much to say to you. I don't even know where to start. It'll take time to slowly reveal everything that has been wrong. But, so be it.
Are you willing to?
with love,
yiying(:
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