it's love, by *a beautifully confused girl* Subscribe to rss feed for *a beautifully confused girl*

how I knew?
well, i just did.
it was one of those things, ya know;
you just feel it.
it’s not spoken over a loudspeaker – 
or written on the sidewalk – 
its kinda like a little lightbulb in your head,
that turns on from a button pushed in your heart.
Posted: 2010-11-16 23:03:52 UTC

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