ғorever young, ғorever yours. ◊

That you've gotten this to happen before going to sleep at night,every mistake you do that you regret every word you ever want to say, every moment that made you cry in the head and all you can do at this point is to feel horror and pretend this never happened? Well, for me it happens every night.

I'm optimistic ... trying not to care.

 cheers to the teenage years. (y)

Senin, 22 Agustus 2011

Do you know what my problem is ?
I love you.
I love your name.
I love the way you look at me.
I love your gorgeous smile.
I love the way I can be having the worst day of my life and seeing you completely changes my mood.
That's my problem...


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