Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss, and ends with a teardrop.
It is a promise, it is a souvenir, once given never forgotten, never let it disappear.
Sunday, April 03, 2011
"I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best."
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