You know,
Honestly, I don't want someone who sees the good in me. I want someone who sees the bad and still wants me.
There will always be people who like you when you are nicely behaved. Not all will be by your side and hold your hand when you are at your worst.
Who will stay.
Sent from my iPhone
Sunday, 29 July 2012
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