Or actually I said. ‘He just likes her better’.
Category: Love
A wild heart, is a lot to love
As fragile and sensitive as that is.
Do love expectations exists?
To me.
Love is a choice not an option
If it makes me a better person, I don’t know.
The power of the princess lies in the sound of her siren
I found myself yelling, almost screaming.
A heavy heart is hard to love
I was wondering if boys think the same as girls.
The letting go of the connection of Age and Love
I am sweating so much, feeling tired for no reason.
The steps of Love
I don’t really know how it went further.
A love flirt over dinner
Where I waved him goodbye, when leaving.
The box of love
I was feeling somewhat depressed.