思念是一种病
一辈子有多少的来不及 发现已经失去最重要的东西 恍然大悟早已远去 为何总是在犯错之后 才肯相信错的是自己
posted by Mr Brightside at 10:22 PM
if the sky falls on my head while i am chasing butterflies, so be it
every moment, every turning point, every romantic encounter in life, has been marked with a distinct song. our frailties, dreamy encounters and setbacks are always reflected with a soundtrack- a tune which brings us back, a button that allows us to freeze time and playback all those precious moments, good or bad.
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