and you know i'd walk a thousand miles
if i could just see you tonight
hopefully after tuesday, i wouldnt have to walk to see you.
i wonder what everything will be like in 10years. maybe even a year. will we still be the same?
i realise that i don't like being told what to do, and what not to do. it just makes me want to rebel. OHNO, sounds like my previous entry.
new shoes soon, i just threw the last pair away. good riddance to the talking shoe(:
想念你的笑，想念你的外套
想念你白色袜子，和你身上的味道
我想念你的吻，和手上淡淡烟草味道
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