

In the Pursuit of LoveI want somebody to think I’m beautiful. I mean really beautiful. Now, I’m not talking about beautiful like on the outside, like when you first meet somebody. That’s easy to see. That kind of beauty doesn’t mean anything really. You needn’t know a person to see that. You just see it. That’s the kind of beauty strangers see. But the kind of beauty I’m talking about is complicated. It’s the kind that only a person can see when they really know you.In the Pursuit of Love
And it’s not that I want everyone to think me beautiful, I just want one person. I mean... if I can get that one person... to see me... I mean actually see me for who I really am, and tak


DoorwaysLife is strange.Doorways
It's like we have door ways to each and every one of our lives. And we can choose to exist, or choose not to.
And you can walk out that door and never ever see that person ever again.
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"LOS MAS GRANDES SUEÑOS SE SALEN DE LA CABEZA"
"NO MUERAS SIN ENCONTRAR LA RAZON DE TU EXISTENCIA"
Proximamente Ingenia!!!!!!!!
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