<h1>sarah</h1> |
Girl: Do you think Im pretty?
Boy: No...
My first date,
my first kiss...
I grab my single blade,
And take it to my wrist...
I tell myself I'm happy,
But inside I know I'm not...
Today is a *~GIFT~* |
Keep your head up, or you won't see where you're going. |
When i said i *love* you, |