“Happiness is like a butterfly wich when pursued is always beyond our grasp, but if u sit down quetly may ought upon you” nathaniel hanthorne
- me: i'll love you forever.
- you: you will?
- me: yes. i will. that's the problem...
you where right. we ignore the ones who adore us. adore the ones who ignore us. love the ones who hurt us and hurt the ones that love us… isn’t it ironic?