I wonder, out of your hundreds/thousands of sentences, how many of them is the truth ?

Sometimes, you will not know the real value of a moment until it becomes a memory.

'To give me all your love is all i ever ask, coz what you don't understand is, i'll catch a grenade for ya'

I thought we could have a smooth ride throughout the whole journey, but now, we've come to bumpy roads.

It's okay if you can't make people happy. But it's not okay, when you're the one hurting the person.

You won't know what's best for you, till you go through the worst.

At first, i thought it was alright. But slowly, after thinking about it for one day, i started having weird thoughts. Is it really okay ?

Hate it when i'm trying to cheer you up, yet you don't give a damn. Okay fine. I give up. I will not care about you anymore.

Everything can be built up nicely in one moment, but it may collapse the next moment, when one doesn't do it's part.

Maybe after suffering for a long time, i'll get used to the pain, and even forget that i'm suffering.