Blue eyes. pale skin. Body of scars. sometimes blond hair. Heart patient. Manic Depressive. Struggling with life one day at a time.. This is my journey, pleasant or not here I am.
Jan 14, 2011
I wish I could go back to the days when you had no clue how I felt about you.. life was easier then... no awkward silences or obvious ignorings. back when you were just my Chris and i was just the girl down the street.
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