DAWA DOLKAR.
'92.tibetan.uofc < d.do 3 10.09.09
“You know how when you were a little kid and you believed in fairy tales, that fantasy of what your life would be, white dress, prince charming who would carry you away to a castle on a hill. You would lie in bed at night and close your eyes and you had complete and utter faith. Santa Claus, the Tooth Fairy, Prince Charming, they were so close you could taste them, but eventually you grow up, one day you open your eyes and the fairy tale disappears. Most people turn to the things and people they can trust. But the thing is its hard to let go of that fairy tale entirely cause almost everyone has that smallest bit of hope, of faith, that one day they will open their eyes and it will come true."
Everyday, I see people write about the ones that hurt them, the ones that walked out of their lives and the ones that stopped loving them.
But what about the ones they hurt? All the people they walked out on? The ones they stopped loving because they couldn’t find it in them to love them the same way?
You never see anyone write about that.
Joseph Vincent and best christmas song ever, all in one video? Too much love. <3
