thank you pace for knowing me so well. thank you for knowing when i need a break, without me saying a word. thank you for letting me take a break, for letting me breathe, letting me cry and letting me fall apart.
thank you for being my knight in shining armor.
love.
1 comments:
i remember tear-stained cheeks running with mascara a time or two. i miss my emotional girl! no one understands me here anymore. why does it seems so frightening when a girl loses it? don't they know that if i just let the tears fall, they'll stop right away and all will be well again? sounds like pace gets it. you're very lucky. so is he.
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