But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.


And we'll run.

I just looked through my archive. I was such a different person then. I changed so much. Then I came across a few depressing (it was awesome then) posts. You know, if that little secret wasn't told, the world would be different.

Imagine what 3 words could do.

I know I've changed, and you've changed too.
But did our friendship had to end on a note of betrayal?
Je vous aime, mon chéri. Je le veux dire. ♥