Love doesn’t always make sense. To the person in it or to the people around them. The falling can be an emotional, chaotic whirlwind. The landing jarring and eye opening. But if two people are really in love, there’s nothing in this world that can overcome it. Even if they can’t be together, love doesn’t cease.
Jean HausYou’ve given me back my wings
Jean HausStichwörter: love
Somewhere along the way of my illustrious high school career I traded my humanity for a prison of popularity.
Jean HausStichwörter: humanity popularity high-school
It’s not too hard to hold someone’s who’s already caught
Jean HausStichwörter: love
A man's wounded pride is a violate force.
Jean HausSome mistakes cost everything.
Jean HausStichwörter: mistakes happily-ever-after
That I had loved not as I should. A creature made of clay. When the angel woos the clay, he'll lose his wings at the dawn of day
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