Sometimes the world gives me so many reasons to hate it but whenever it happens I just stop & think of u n say: How can I hate this world when u r a part of it
Under the sea, there lays a rock. In the rock, there is an envelope. In the envelope, there is a paper. On the paper, there are 3 words... 'I Miss You'
in life,der r very rare chances dat ul meet d prson u love & loves u in return, so once uv found it dnt evr let it go! d chance might never come ur way again.
