Samstag, 1. Dezember 2012

Her.

If I want to talk to you or you look at me, I remember everything again, what you’ve done for me. That you are always there for me. And that I don’t know why I can trust you the most. You hold your word. Something like this makes me speechless. I believe that you can help me. And I have to admit that, so that I feel better.

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