Aus dem Leben eines Oxymoron...♥

I wish I could fast-forward time, just to see if in the end it's all worth it.

Never be afraid to speak your mind.
We all have one for a reason.

You did the wrong thing to the right girl.

I wish R.I.P. meant "Return if possible."

My head knows that we'll never be together.
But my heart doesn't want to realize that.

It's better to look back on life and say:"I can't believe I did that!" than to look back and say:"I wish I did that."

She was beautiful, but not like those girls in the magazines. She was beautiful, for the way she thought. She was beautiful, for that sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved. She was beautiful, for her ability to make other people smile even if she was sad. No, she wasn't beautiful for something as temporary as her looks. She was beautiful, deep down her soul.

I was born in the wrong generation.

The little girl could just not sleep because her thoughts were way too deep. Her mind had gone out for a stroll and fallen down a rabbit hole.

370HSSV