Love,
I learned to be afraid. To be still, to be true.
To stay in one place, and never looked back.
To know not to know at all.
Leaving my footprints in the sandy beach,
I thank my memories for everything.
Counting minutes to see you
Tuesday, June 4, 2013
Posted by Gooseberry//Yo at 2:35 AM
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