Wednesday, June 23, 2010

in the end.

in the end, we are just memories, photos, letters, and bits of things.
"in the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make."*
then why do you have to leave such a gap? why do i end up wishing you were here to give me advice, laugh with me and tell me it will always be okay?

*--a beatles quote from 'the end'
sources: here, here and here