Why do we love those that hurt us in the end?
Is it because they are the ones that gives us hope. Or maybe, is it because they gave us more beautiful lies to hide the painful truth?
What ever it is... I hope that I'm not wrong about you as I have been wrong about the others before...
YOU ARE READING
Random (Depressed) quotes and what not
RandomWhat ever comes to mind, usually not my own :P (Trigger warning)
