wishing on a shooting star
Well, I don't even know what I want to write about. I just know I am bored. I also know that I am the biggest hopeless romantic, EVER! I often forget about that...but then I watch movies or something, an remember that no matter what I try to convince myself, or how much I try to pretend, I will always be the same hopeless romantic girl that I was when I was when I was three. Okay, maybe not three. But you get the point, right?
I hate how I remember stupid things, and the smallest thing will trigger the most random memory. To me, it always seems to be triggering a memory about someone that I should forget about. Or something that I shouldn't be thinking about. Why do we always think the most about the things that can never be, or shouldn't ever be?
(8)can you whisper in my ear, let me know it's alright. It's been a long time coming down this road. And now I know, what I've been searching for(8)
I hate how I remember stupid things, and the smallest thing will trigger the most random memory. To me, it always seems to be triggering a memory about someone that I should forget about. Or something that I shouldn't be thinking about. Why do we always think the most about the things that can never be, or shouldn't ever be?
(8)can you whisper in my ear, let me know it's alright. It's been a long time coming down this road. And now I know, what I've been searching for(8)