I won`t pretend just to have a good image.. I prefer 2 be seen at my worst.. not to be disliked nor 2 be condemned.. but 2 be accepted and 2 be loved.. (",)
Until one morning,I`ll wake up and find I`m thinking about something else, and then I`ll know the worst is over.My heart might be bruised but it will recover and become capable of seeing the beauty of life once more.It happened before,it will happen again I`m sure.When someone leaves,its because some one is about to arrive. I`LL FIND LOVE AGAIN