And smiles turn into laughs, laughs turn into kisses - and before you know it, the days turn into weeks, and weeks turn into months. And you'll find yourself forgetting what it was like before they were in your life.
often, i picture us holding hands and watching movies, sitting on beaches beneath old oak trees, hearing you laugh throughout the day and catching you smile when you think i don't see. and all i can do is hope that whe
I am not in a very good place today.wana keep u away from the depressions and sickness of my life and infact everyone.ill text in a bit. I really wish u have a good life mick.i wish and hope I don't ruin it with my sickness.