oh the joy of cutting something.
snip* snip* snip*


maybe. maybe i experienced this some time ago. just maybe. and maybe i sort of felt that the whole universe was telling me ‘it’s because it is a wrong love my dear’. maybe i felt like shit for that two seconds after he said ‘what?’. and maybe it took me a while to say, with all the bitterness and hurt feelings and tried to fight it from my voice, maybe i finally said ’la ah’ (nothing).
lalalalalalala ♫ ♪ ☻♥

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this way please.
i’ll count the fridays instead of counting every day that passes by. soo i can only count a few numbers hehe. see you soon :* :)

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