Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Oh, shut up.



Every time it rains, it stops raining. Every time you hurt, you heal. After darkness, there is always light and you get reminded of this every morning but still you choose to believe that the night will last forever. Nothing lasts forever. Not the good or the bad. So you might as well smile while you're here.





Words from I Wrote This For You
Photographs by me

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