We Spend Our Days W8ng For The Ideal Path To Appear In Front Of Us.. . But.. . We Forget That, Paths Are Made By Walking.. . Not.. . By Waiting...! <-;
I could fill a thousand pages, telling you how i felt, and you still would not understand. So now I leave, without a sound, except that of my heart shattering as it hits the ground
Time is too slow for those who wait, too swift for those who fear, too long for those who grieve, too short for those who rejoice.... but for those who love.... TIME is ETERNITY
