samedi 25 janvier 2014

I like that girl who seems shy and never smiles, i'd like that she likes me too, so i can be the one to see her smile because she'll be happy in my company.
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(Will i be older and older, crumbling and fading, and still have those unproper thoughts in the shackles of a communal morale.
All there is to me is simple appreciation of the temper of a mind.)

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