Memories of an Introvert
my world, my life, my story
Monday, February 24, 2014
The sun loved the moon so much he died to let her breathe
Because sometimes, when we love someone so much, we are willing to sacrifice so much, give up so much, and do so much no matter how hard it is for us just for them to breathe a little easier.
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