It's not their fault, it's not his. No, not at all. It's my fault, entirely. There were things I wanted. I wondered why I could not achieve them. But now, now I know. It's my fault, entirely. I mean, how can you want something, but not be open to it? Like I said: It's my fault, entirely...
Judging someone is a hard thing to do. It's like judging a book. Looking at the cover doesn't work, neither does reading the first page. Instead you should look over the last page, because, you know, in the end you can't conceal anything anymore...
Everyone thinks about what they want... About what they don't have... About what they need... But wouldn't it be easier to just think about what they did have? When you have friends and family that love you, no matter what... When you can travel... When the only thing you have to think about is, did I do my homework yesterday? Aren't you lucky then? You know what? I'm so lucky, right now...
What if being with someone wasn't an "if"-question, but a "when"-question? What if it was totally wrong to be with that person? What if you still fell in love with him?
What would you do when... Your life didn't work out as you wanted it to be... When you couldn't do what you wanted to do... When it didn't held the things you wanted it to...
I think there is only one good sollution to it: Take it easy, everything will work out, if you take one step at a time. Mood: Happy