Maybe ... one day ... I'll love someone and they'll love me back and it'd be beautiful. In the mean time, I need to get over Connor.
I feel you, Joanna. Do they think that walls can hide you? Even now, I'm at your window.
I hate that I keep falling over and over again. (>.<)
But I know, if he just smiled, I'd fall again. WHY?!
I can't always get what I want.
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