May 30, 2012 • 68,992 notes • andrewbreitel
This is a bridge in Paris. You hang locks on it with the name of you & your boyfriend/girlfriend/best-friend then throw the key into the river. So even though the friend/relationship may end, you can’t remove the lock. It stays there forever, as relevance to someone once a part of your life.

This is a bridge in Paris. You hang locks on it with the name of you & your boyfriend/girlfriend/best-friend then throw the key into the river. So even though the friend/relationship may end, you can’t remove the lock. It stays there forever, as relevance to someone once a part of your life.

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Too often we don’t realize what we have until it’s gone. Too often we’re too stubborn to say “I’m sorry, I was wrong.” Too often It seems we hurt the ones closest to our hearts. And we let the most foolish things things tear us apart

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