Quiero amarte pero no sé si debo.
All the words here sum up to the phrase above. So don’t fret. You know how simple it is. I like you. In somewhat a more special way. (072109)
IF SO EVER QUITE AN IMPOSSIBLE THING SUCH AS YOU FEELING THAT YOU ARE UNLOVED HAPPENS, YOU MIGHT WANT TO READ THROUGH THE FEW PAGES OF THIS ACCOUNT. I MUST SAY, YOU WERE ONCE SO SPECIAL TO ME. MORE THAN I EVER SAID, MORE THAN I EVER SHOWED YOU. (080109)
As you see, I told you about this site just now. Now that I'm done posting things here. The reason, I myself do not know. All I know is that you mean (or meant) to me wayyy more than you should.
I will always be around for you, and you know it. :)
- R.
I want you okay, I want you happy. Of course, you can be. But you know how much I would do in order to add up to those in ways possible.
Thank you for the painting, for the HP6 day, for the everyday you made me (lol) smile and all that, and more. As in more.
We are busyyyy people. In a sense you are even busier than I am. Good luck with that, and I wish you all the best. :D
If you do need any help, whatever, YOU KNOW I am around. Every once in a while, I know I will miss you, Cielo.
(via backseatlove)
I’ll stop posting blahs here tomorrow.
One day, if I get to remember this account, I will probably post again. For of course, I will remember you.
(via kimberlyjane)
OR GIRL, RATHER.
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