tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-73639566120512241582024-02-20T18:37:26.921-08:00Lostonightdethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01292916672539970280noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363956612051224158.post-4269162567868090912011-01-09T07:23:00.000-08:002011-01-09T07:23:28.626-08:00Lostonight<blockquote style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><b>Tonight, as I feel the emptiness of my heart, something pounded my mind. I don't know if this is what I feel or this is what I see. I just know straight from my heart that change is the only way to make people smile and make people cry. I love people and I love to see them that they love me. I hate people who cannot see the world. Honestly, I love people who see me. People who see the real me with my imperfections and can see the reasons behind it. I love these people and I don't know how can I show them that I really appreciate them. Change hurts. Change hurts me a lot. Even when you look at it, you will tell me that death is far more good than living. Now, as I live in a world full of pain and bitterness, I only want to be with people who are loving and sweet then avoid people who exist but empty. </b></span></span></blockquote>dethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01292916672539970280noreply@blogger.com2