I heard that you were a Ladykiller. They take one look at you and die of shock.
If I need a brain transplantation I will prefer your brain. Don’t think you are a genious. I just wanted a brain which is never been used before!
Whenever I Miss You, I Wont Look For You In My Dreams Or Try To Hear Your Voice In Your Messages. I Just Put My Right Hand Across My Chest And I Feel You…
It is easy to look back, self-indulgently, feeling pleasantly sorry for oneself and saying I didn”t have this and I didn”t have that. But it is only the grown woman regretting the hardships of a little girl who never thought they were hardships at all. She had the things that really mattered.