everyday i wish i was small

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Le FemmeY

jacelyn

(jacie)
1598.
God's child.

i am totally in love with chocolate, cake, ice cream and candies.

bohemian like him, makes me want to fall in love.

lundi, août 6

I called your name and searched for your sight but all I heard was the echo of my voice, in the forlorn room of mine.

Again.

Amid the crowd, I caught a friend in sight. With yearning for comfort and alleviation of my sorrow, I shouted for her. Obliviously, she greeted me with a smile and told me, busy night. I returned a hug with a pretentious smile of mine, and whispered catch up soon.

traits of melancholy

(2:16 AMY)