Wednesday, December 22, 2010
I don’t know what we are. Sometimes I feel like we’re
friends
, sometimes I feel like we’re
more than friends
, but sometimes I feel like I’m just a
stranger
to you.
p
/s: the truth is i miss u all the time ' every second, minute,hour,day'
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