“I think we miss that touch so much, that we crash into each other, just so we can feel something.”
if you never try then you’ll never know just what you’re worth;
I promise you I will learn from my mistakes
Can I have my cake? Can I have you too? Would you follow me? Could I ask you to? Would the world between us break these ties we’ve worked so hard to realize? Can a postcard say what I see in your eyes?
...Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map