January 2012
I was hopelessly boring, and he was endlessly fascinating. So i walked back to my room, and collasped on the bottom, thinking that if people was rain, i was drizzle and he was a hurricane,
I was hopelessly boring, and he was endlessly fascinating. So i walked back to my room, and collasped on the bottom, thinking that if people was rain, i was drizzle and he was a hurricane,