you could be my sugar dumpling muffin baby pumpkin pie. :)
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& all the roads we have to walk are winding. And all the lights that lead us there are blinding. There are many things that I would like to say to you, but I don’t know how. Because maybe, you’re gonna be the one that saves me. And after all you’re my wonderwall.
<3
I got these questions always running through my head. So many things that I would like to understand. If we are born to die and we all die to live, then what’s the point of living life if it just contradicts. I felt the darkness as it tried to pull me down, the kind of dark that haunts a hundred year old house.
