the best summer ever; because of you.
My first summer with you, was also the best. For I learnt how to love, and how love feels like. I had my first kiss, my first touch, my first hugs. I learnt that to love someone, you learn to let them go. I learnt that to love someone, you learn to let yourself go too; for them.
sometimes what i want to say isn't apparent through what you just see(: Saturday, July 25, 2009
again.
again. i really should stop listening to sad songs. crypted, again; the key is the lock itself. it's up there. and yet i love these bittersweet things, especially the ones that make me cry so bad. for it's because they mean all the more 7:34 pm
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