A dreamer. A contradiction. A lover of beauty, art, music, my dog, laughing, smiling, creativity, holding hands, antiques, photography, warmth, cold, , sleeping, vampires, zombies, pretty dresses, silver, Dali, the ocean, the moon driving fast, long drives on an open road, romance, open fires, camping, sunsets, stars, dancing, and never growing up. It's the little things that make my heart glow.
Monday, August 8, 2011
I look forward to the day I no longer think of you nor cry over you. Loving you hurts me too much.
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