through still and storm...
Thursday, September 27, 2012
heart skipped a beat, when i caught it you were out of reach
I think I'm the best at being happy wither it is real happiness or putting on a show. I'm good at hiding my feelings and locking them away in that tiny little corner of my chest called a heart. I'm so over this time period in my life.
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