Even the best fall down sometimes. Even the wrong words seem to rhyme

 

I want to be remembered as the girl who always smiled. The one who could always brighten your day.
Even if she couldn't brighten her own.

 

 

2012-07-03 @ 04:03:12 Känslor Permalink

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