He is my heaven in the middle of hell... |
Love doesn't see age, race, ethnicity, religion, distance, or time; because in every human the heart looks the same. |
Go ahead, look at my angel face |
B!+ch control your mouth because I can't control my temper... |
You know you're in love when things stop making sense. |
You may fall down |
Once the darkness was gone |
Stab me in the back and I will pull out that blade to stab you in the front. |
I walked away not to make you feel bad or to follow me; but so that I could suffer alone. |
Bf: 'why do you always hide behind a book?' |