Lollypop...the passion contained merely kissesplaced upon lips, neck and cheekthese young lovers of the castleof which our fairytale speaks...
Sometimes, he gets on my nerves;At other times, I burn the ladder.
I always knew there was no one who is going to accept my flaws and understand my brokenness.And i knew it very well that nobody would hold my hand when the wind of darkness overcome my life so i just...
I’d never before been infatuated with someone living, someone real.
But it’d be nice to have someone who cared about me, someone I could talk toabout anything, someone who’d tell me I was really special.