I am thinking that, the feckles in your eyes are mirror images and when we kiss. And i have to speculate, that god himself made us into corrosponding shapes, like pieces from the clay. Such Great Heights, by Confide
i am so stupid i keep making the same mastakes wit him i let him fuck with my feelings over and over again idk why i like him. iv liked him for 2 years and i cant get him out of myy head when im by him i get so nervis whats wrong with me
my bests friends sister found out i went to a party n sniched to my parents there so pissed n i just found out tht theres vidoes of me drinking going around the school i hope my bro n her dnt c thm