life is not meassured by the numbers of breaths we take, it's about the moments that takes our breath away
Torsdag
.. De säger att världen är liten, men tänk så många svin den rymmer.

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boy: I saw her today.
girl: I saw him today.
boy: It seems like it's been forever.
girl: I wonder if he still cares.
boy: She looks better than before.
girl: I could'nt stop staring at him.
boy: I asked how things were going.
girl: I asked about his new girlfriend.
boy: I'd pick her over any girl i'm with.
girl: He's probably really happy now.
boy: I told her i miss her.
girl: He told me that he miss me.
boy: I meant it.
girl: He didn't mean it.
boy: I love her.
girl: He loves his new girlfriend.
boy: I held her for the last time.
girl: He gave me a friendly hug.
boy: Then I went home and cried.
girl: Then I went home and cried.
boy: I lost her.
girl: I love him

(Tattade lite från din blogg lisa, i hope you don't mind!)