Someday everthing will make perfect sense. So for now laugh at the confusion, smile through the tears and K eep reminding yourself that.... E verthing happens for a reason.
The truths now unfold The story is now told Crying eyes Hidden lies Just too many Goodbyes Now it is forever like before But now is different I have closed the door Sorry is Just a word And now the memories will become blurred
Some people try to forget there past, but the thing is no one actually forgets there past. Their minds just bared it down and down until they remember. It happen all the time. But when You remember it hurt like hell. I just don't understand that felling. Why is that?
When death come Knocking on your door do you except it or do you try to run away like a child? I think most people want to run but don't because they don't have any left in life. But when the do run it because they have something to do still.