Sunday, September 22, 2013

Love and Bricks.



Every time I see you in my head it kills me. I can't stand the thought of being away from you, it feels like a brick wall keeping us apart, and every time I think about you the wall gets bigger. I wish we could go back to the good old days where we didn't have to worry about anything besides each other.

3 comments:

  1. everytime i think of you the wall gets bigger

    #stolen

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  3. Every time I see you in my head it kills me.
    #STOLEN

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