January 2011
10 posts
my dream home.
“It’s a crime, you let it happen to me.
Out of mind, I love it, easy to please
Nevermind, forget it, just memories.
All the pain inside a spiral notebook.”
Difficult.
I honestly never thought I’d be one of those people that looks at a photo and cries. I thought that was just a moment that happens in a movie after a bad break up. The only difference is, if this was a movie I would end up happily back in the arms of the person I love.
I don’t think what we have anymore is love. I love him though, and he loves me, but we can’t make it work. It...
>:3
dont leave your tumblr page up andii
:D
i love you <3 kinda ahahahha
<3
