Listen to my little heart. It always says your name with every heartbeat.
I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep.
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
wait for the boy that would do anything to be your everything .
It's crazy how you can go months or years without talking to someone, but they still cross your mind everyday
Love is like war: easy to begin but very hard to stop.
Listen to my little heart. It always says your name with every heartbeat.
I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep.
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
wait for the boy that would do anything to be your everything .
It's crazy how you can go months or years without talking to someone, but they still cross your mind everyday
Love is like war: easy to begin but very hard to stop.