
I heard you cried last night.
mood like a pendulum.
hates to see dust.
shut up if you think you're cute.
pick up a book, moron!
title: after the glow As beautiful as this is, it is boring me out. That's when you know I have to step outta this zone to seek new challenges. Will every thing that I'm holding onto await my return with the same old smile and warmth? I believe so. Once yours, always yours. Labels: life, vacation:dream |
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