Love, by Anna |
Love, I write about it a lot, I guess it's just a common thing, but I write about it from the heart, it's part of who I am, without paper and pencil, I wouldn't be me, it's helped me get over things and move on, it's like a good friend that listens to you without judgement, love |
Posted: 2011-03-20 23:32:39 UTC |
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