Those Are Just Words

it since so even though it faded and you just don’t want to grow up and move on.

You have been done! Going home is a drag but because you can’t break a promise and can’t disappoint your relationship fans… You go home and I love you, I love you too.

Just words, waste of breath. Waste of your time. Waste of days that you could have been happier.

What’s meant to be shall be.
I don’t know but I find it difficult to believe that everyone who is seven feet down, was meant to be there at the time they were put there.

So rich people are meant to be rich and poor people meant to be poor. So sad people are meant to be sad… Everything horrible happening in their lives are meant to happen because they are not meant to be happy? And happy people…

If we meant to be we will be? So I am meant for someone in this world and s/he must just find me? Because you know “us women are meant to wait for a man to find us…”

Don’t know. Why do we even bother writing if we meant to be writers? We are going to be writers anyways!

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