| True love: takes two people. |
| True love: takes two people. |
| once, she fell in love. it was her life. & her life was good. the girl you see most days, is jes. she likes to paint her nails and draw on her shoes. she sees the pain all around her in people;; she hates it;; & believes it was her job to help take away these pains. once, she claimed that a boy would be her saviour;; but now she knows that God is her only saviour. her home remains across many spans of ocean;; it is beautiful;; & if only you knew it you'd love it too. she refuses to say her goodbyes;; because she is good at a lot of things, but not losing people. she's bad at losing people. My life: was made for things to come in pairs. |
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tarihe en büyük savaş diye geçsin .ötümüzle devirdiğimiz dağ gibi aşklar!
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she whispered;; "you take my breath away."
"oh no," he frowned, "that's something i'll never take."
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