Wednesday, October 17, 2007 @ 8:10 PM
memories, stop whirling around my head. would you help me to stop them, just make them s.t.o.p.
push me off the building, please would you? Labels: behind every smile there's always a story left untold. |
![]() profile "The never-ending feeling I feel when I'm with you, the warmth of your hands when the world feels so cold, love to many is just a simple word, but to me it's knowing that you will always be there for me, and that to me is everything." |