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Monday, May 10, 2010 !@#$% 5:27 AM

ohsueee:  bbykristine:  green-apples:  Everyone’s heartbroken nowadays. But I mean, we all just have to move on. What’s the point of reminiscing when you know the person is no longer worth while; when they’re no longer who they used to be? When their heart is somewhere else? Do you think they still care for you, or are still thinking about you? Because frankly, they don’t.   ^ the hard truth that we need to hear no matter how much we don’t want to


Everyone’s heartbroken nowadays. But I mean, we all just have to move on. What’s the point of reminiscing when you know the person is no longer worth while; when they’re no longer who they used to be? When their heart is somewhere else? Do you think they still care for you, or are still thinking about you? Because frankly, they don’t.

^ the hard truth that we need to hear no matter how much we don’t want to


(To Infinity, & Beyond. )