I wanna be that person who’s lucky enough to be happy. You know, really happy.
why ashamed of forgiving? why ashamed of giving a second chance? why ashamed being a good person?
Sometimes we have to be focus on our future and have the strength to reject the present.
I’m old enough to know better, too young to care. I’ve beliefs and morals, I won’t stray for anyone’s sake.
Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead