No. 95
June 19, 2011 § 1 Comment
The tears I wish to wipe away, will run unchecked for another day. Alas, that is the price I pay.
Thank you for the broken heart.
I feel so defenseless.
June 19, 2011 § 1 Comment
The tears I wish to wipe away, will run unchecked for another day. Alas, that is the price I pay.
Thank you for the broken heart.
I feel so defenseless.
knaper nie?
what wrong? or just piece of ur mind..