I'm not confused, I'm just well mixed.
The magic of first love is our ignorance that it can never end.
Love is what makes you smile when you're tired.
I admit that i get Jealous when you’re talking to someone else instead of me.
Best conversations usually happen late at night.
Sometimes words are not enough.
I'm not confused, I'm just well mixed.
The magic of first love is our ignorance that it can never end.
Love is what makes you smile when you're tired.
I admit that i get Jealous when you’re talking to someone else instead of me.
Best conversations usually happen late at night.
Sometimes words are not enough.