tried to drown my sorrows but the bastards learned to swim
go have a look at my blog, unfortunately i don't use this app anymore http://cydneyhelsdown.blogspot.co.uk/2013/06/time-spent-with-family-is-time-spent.html?m=1
what is love yet what is love, i pray thee sain? it is sunshine mixed with rain. it is tooth-ache, or like pain; it is a game where none doth gain; the less saith no, and would full fain: and this is love, as i hear sain. - Sir Walter Raleigh, 1593
wise words never a lender nor a borrower be
it still hurts to think about you
yesteryear it seems like yesterday. i still remember you as if it were yesterday. the scent of your skin. the crisp sound of your ruffled sheets. the confused colour of your eyes. the sweet echoe of your laugh. it felt so perfect. it was perfect. but alas, i was fooled to think that something would last forever
