some nights bring me to this diary, not in a bad way either just an expressive way like im dying to write its almost like i have a stomack full of things im just waiting to say. Life is seriously a bunch of little tests, sometimes you pass sometimes you fail but theres always a final result...days, months even if its years later there some sort of
(
Read more... )
Comments 3
forgetting the things we love(d) most is impossible, but we have to move on, just like you said, growing up.
serious goosebumps
Reply
Reply
(The comment has been removed)
that makes me feel so happy that i can make u happy when u read my stuff
again. if u need anything im always here for u no matter what
pinki promise:)
Reply
Leave a comment