“We broke up” The thunder punctuated his words I laughed in my heart But my masked face told a different story I patted his back in solidarity A sign that I’ll always be here Always… “I should get contacts though, the rain always gets my glasses blurred” I can’t believe she said that out loud…
Month: March 2012
Originally posted on The heart of Dami:
Listening to Don’t Wake Me by Skillet in this reading room trying to read some haematology. See, I have this exam in about three months and I really need to read, seriously. My mum will freak out if she sees another post from because she has been begging…