Bitter is what you become
when you abuse of sweets in life.
You've been spoil for too long...
You've forget that beauty is all around and easy to get.
Sunset...
Sunrise....
Stars and moon....
Kids...
Butterflies...
You become bitter when you realize that you let all that pass by...
Now you see all this..
alone...
and you wonder.
Now you see the beauty.
You see how sweet it was.
But now you just cant taste it anymore.
You cant taste anymore.
You are bitter about you.
About you.
..le quote... j'ai failli oublier...:
¨All alone in my room,
think of you at a rate that is truly alarming
I keep looping my memories of you in my head,
I pretend that you want me
And I fall asleep and dream of alternate realities
And I put myself at ease
by pretending that she still loves me
And I can't stop thinking about you
And I can't stop thinking about you
You never call, what do I do?
And I can't stop thinking about your love¨ Cant stop-Marron5
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