The brightest stories come from my days spent on the rainy beach. On a Rainy Monday, you know Carah will sing you to sleep. Now, write!
It's living for the love, not dying for it.
What's new, what's old, who you love, and who is who.
Don't let me go. I like you.
It's living for the love, not dying for it.
19.10.12
Death, Injury and other things that make me lose sleep.
This sort of thing doesn't happen in real life. One is not simply hit by a jeep and come out fine.
My boyfriend was smashed by a Jeep Liberty. I mean, I've experienced horrible loss, but the thought of losing him was probably the last thing I could handle.
Luckily, the worst of the damage has left him with only two injuries which may affect him permanently. The rest... Well, he doesn't look exactly like the boy I love, but at least he still exists.
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