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Tried to take a picture; Of love
I wanna fill this new frame; But it's Empty

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the amazing four

Miss Mint
facing the quarter-life crisis and on the run of becoming her true self
a pursuer of the happyness
put the 'amble' in 'ramble' so go figure!

Buttercup
a girl who believe in God, love, & miracle
care too much, afraid of losing
live life to express not to impress

CM

Jess
21 years young.
mediocre. proud nerd. queen of awkwardness.
addictive to caffeine and expert in random talking.
spend most of my time listening to music and doing nothing.
so hello there, Jess loves to meet you!

Tried to write a letter; In ink
I've got a peice of paper; But it's Empty

Guilty (Pleasure)

Tuesday, June 10, 2014 ( 11:49 PM ) \ comment(s) (0)

If missing you, so darn much I might add, is a crime then I'm guilty as charged.
Blame the aching throat (and probably the PMS thingy) for this delirium.

'Oh boy, my world has changed

Nothing's the same

Baby, baby, 'cause you

Got me running around

In circles over you'

Circles by Mariah Carey

Miss Mint

Labels: Complicated heart, Gloomy

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If we; Should be getting under
These sheets; We could lie in this bed; But it's Empty

If missing you, so darn much I might add, is a crime then I'm guilty as charged.Blame the aching throat (and probably the PMS thingy) for this delirium.

If missing you, so darn much I might add, is a crime then I'm guilty as charged.
Blame the aching throat (and probably the PMS thingy) for this delirium.