Dreamers. We’re fated to fail; we just wanna fly high as rocket, seek for stars in the night, make really lame wishes, lay on the grass looking at the big bright sun, get lost in space and wait for fate to do something big. Well, in real life we could fly but as a kyte; cause we are tied, And so…
wow, you’re awesome clawd.
woahh i just love how you love everything i write here<3 thanks!
Posted on Thursday, 8 July 2010
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