mood:
this boys hurts me, yet i still crawl into bed with him, grab his hand, and hope for him to squeeze my hand.
he won't.
goodnight.
03.27.02 1:56 am
it's just me. of course.
it's just me. of course.
this boys hurts me, yet i still crawl into bed with him, grab his hand, and hope for him to squeeze my hand.
he won't.
goodnight.