Seriously boys dont understand how much a little word or move can affect a girl.
Tears are the last gift of TRUE LOVE....
i hate being jealous when i know i should not be.
I wish you weren’t in my dreams.
Sometimes when I say: I'm okay. I want someone to look me in the eyes, hug me tight, and say: I know you're not.
Why am I so afraid to lose you when you're not even mine?
Seriously boys dont understand how much a little word or move can affect a girl.
Tears are the last gift of TRUE LOVE....
i hate being jealous when i know i should not be.
I wish you weren’t in my dreams.
Sometimes when I say: I'm okay. I want someone to look me in the eyes, hug me tight, and say: I know you're not.
Why am I so afraid to lose you when you're not even mine?