Monday, December 19, 2011

foolish, mistakes, love.


Too often we don't realize what we have until it's gone.
Too often we're too stubborn to say. "Sorry, I was wrong."
Too often it seems we hurt the ones closest to our hearts,
And we let the most foolish things tear us apart.


We used pencils when we were small.
But now, we use pens.
Do you know why?
Because mistakes in childhood can be erased,
But not now.


Falling in love is like jumping off a really tall building.
Your brain tells you it's a bad idea,
But your heart?
It tells you, "You can fly ♥"

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