I do not know how to let him go. And my heart is already being torn out of my chest thinking about it.
Sunday, 27 July 2008
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Because little girls get lonely sometimes.
I do not know how to let him go. And my heart is already being torn out of my chest thinking about it.
Posted by Amy at 06:17
Labels: about tristan, amy
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