Love life. Love People.Love yourself. Love deep. Live loud. Have Humor.
The bigger your heart, the more every beat counts.-the louder it becomes. Let it be heard in
a world touched with hate. Hurt. and Misery.
Used to be the one of the rotten ones. And I liked you for that. Now you’re all gone, got your make-up on, and you’re not coming back. Can’t you come back..?