April 2012
108 posts
this is the way it feels to be left back right... →
March 2012
88 posts
I once swore if I threw that scent into a wishing... →
“It may have looked like I gave up on you, but I never stopped wishing for you. I wished that I could stop wishing for you, but I never succeeded. You might go about your everyday thinking that I’ve forgotten and moved on when you’re the one moving farther onward than I’ve ever gone. I wish you happiness, darling—whatever that may be and with whomever. But just know...
this is our last chance →
The thing people forget is how good it can feel when you finally set secrets...
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Like the First Time Every Time →