Why are people wired in such a way, that no matter what you say or do, appearance still plays a big part in first impressions. And why is it so hard for people to give others a second chance to redeem themselves. Why do we brush people off by just one look. Why are some adults so persistently judgmental and childish.
Also, why is it that sometimes the people you love most (say your own blood?) bring you the most heartache. And even though it ignites in you some sort of bitterness, you still do anything to please them just so you wont disappoint.
I guess when life gives you lemons... you just shut up and eat your god damn lemons.
On another note:
I know I tend to love ramble quite a bit. But as I was browsing through my iPhone pictures, I came across this particular one which I edited with Photofunia and realised, how I could never stop loving him. Even if the world stopped, or I lost him to someone else, I would still love him regardless.
I know this all sounds overly sentimental, but hey, in reference to my story:
You know someone’s worth keeping when he doesn’t buy you just any old flower.
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