vendredi 14 septembre 2012

Sometimes I wish I could have done some things, sometimes I regret of doing some of them but at the end of the day I am who I am and I can't change that. Sometimes I wish I could have just walk to him and just talk to him but something is holding me back. Maybe pain? Or maybe the fact that it won't change anything whether I go or not..

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