Little Urban Child
Saturday, December 18, 2010
Love has a way of taking your heart and making it believe in something your mind can't wrap around. We then somehow find a way to take that happiness and start a war with it. We fight to win, but in the end we're the ones to get hurt. We bruise and bleed, but all our heart desires is the strength to believe in love again.
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