He is not really mine. We are not really together. But for what its worth, he is and will always be my sweetest whatever.
I hate the fact that things between us never got better.
I feel crappy inside,like something just broke.
Tears are the last gift of TRUE LOVE....
Too much trust sometimes Kills you.
My life isnt perfect but i am thankful for everything i have.
He is not really mine. We are not really together. But for what its worth, he is and will always be my sweetest whatever.
I hate the fact that things between us never got better.
I feel crappy inside,like something just broke.
Tears are the last gift of TRUE LOVE....
Too much trust sometimes Kills you.
My life isnt perfect but i am thankful for everything i have.