Minggu, 01 November 2015

Poem

"She was too quiet, or she was too loud. She took things too seriously, or not seriously at all. She was too sensitive, or too cold-hearted. She hated with every fiber of her being, or loved with every piece of her heart. There is no in-between for her, it was either all or nothing. She wanted everything but settled for nothing." -Unknown

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