I don’t know what to make of my fast heartbeat, butterflies that make me sick in the stomach, pictures I wish I’d never seen, songs that make me want to love, faces that brighten my day, and names I jump at. I don’t know what to make of my feelings.
sâmbătă, 23 iulie 2011
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