i am the emotional wreckage of mr.felix without wanting nor meaning to be. i find myself reading two lines into a book with tears suddenly streaming down these already tear chapped cheeks. i sit and eat noodles and find them falling like rain down. for no reason at all. i'm not thinking of mr.felix. not until they are already falling. and this
(
Read more... )
Comments 2
hey sweetie.
mrs gymnaist isnt gorgeus. you are so much better. mr felix is lost. i think you are one of the most beautiful people i have ever met. youre sweet. you would do anything for anyone, and your fun to be around. youre beautiful inside and out.
always remember that.
you dont need anyone. noone does.
i love you to death!!
cheer up!!
britt
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment