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Just one last kiss,
Before we say goodbye.
♥ ♥ ♥
just her.
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Natasha Amaliena
grows a year older on August 9th .
blissfully his
i just want a fairytale ending, with a charming prince.
say it.


MusicPlaylist
Music Playlist at MixPod.com

links and credits .
Designer/%PURPUR.black-
Inspiration:lyricaltragedy


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If i can only be with you in my dreams,
Then let me sleep;
Forever.
/ Sunday, August 22, 2010 { 5:47 AM }
To: mwhmjag♥

Hi. I love you.
No matter how much we joke arnd.
No matter how many small fights we've had.
No matter how irritated I am by her (that stalker).
No matter how pissed and irritated you get by her actions.
No matter how often we say those three words without realising.

I love you.
Remember that, boy. ♥♥