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The beauty you see in me is a reflection of you.
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I want this book.
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I want to blog about a lot of things but I don't have the time. My free time after and before work is spent playing clash of clans. I just can't stop.
“I have fallen in love with you, and there is no future for us. That you burst into my life suddenly only a short time ago. That it's too fast, too soon, and you will leave the same way you came into my life. I'll turn around one day and you'll be gone.”
― Rachel Gibson, Lola Carlyle Reveals All
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(source : The Golden Diamonds )
Everything you love is here
Bloom where you are planted.
I remember someone who told me... "May the bridges that you burn light my way..."
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"Fascination"
It was fascination I know And it might have ended Right then, at the start Just a passing glance Just a brief romance And I might have gone On my way Empty hearted It was fascination I know Seeing you alone With the moonlight above Then I touch your hand And next moment I kiss you Fascination turned to love It was fascination I know Seeing you alone With the moonlight above Then I touch your hand And next moment I kiss you Fascination turned - to - love
I get told to follow my heart. But if I did that I’d probably end up with at least two restraining orders and in a mental institution.
Me too...