I don’t get this life, the more I live it, the more it confuses me. Where have those days gone when you couldn’t see the dirt inside people, when almost everyone around you seemed to have a golden heart. I miss being a naïve child; I miss life being simple… Its a curse to grow up; it really is

  1. lonsharim said: Familiarity breeds contempt. On the other hand distance makes the heart grow fonder.
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