Sunday, November 2, 2008
Memories.
Bittersweet bittersweet bittersweet.
Loveletterstoyou. i read them over again.
I can hardly believe we went through all that. The tears, pain and brokenness.
The memories. And feelings which accompanied.
Somehow it seemed like you treated me best then. haha.
How come I dont have icecream and breakfast delivered to my doorstep now?
12:55 AM ♥