Monday, December 14, 2009

you think about love and you think about me


When you love someone you let the person go.
If it means you have to stalk that person.
Then it was never meant to be at the first place.
 
 
- i've never stalked you before. s'okay, i've left you a long time ago in an alley where you can never ever find a way out.
 
Ha. This is absolutely fun.
 
I heart Rob, bye.  



 

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