Candlelights
24 March 2010
Flint
Oh well, I guess its rather sweet to brush our teeth and look like idiots with the foams around our mouths every single morning.
Tucking me into bed without the leaving the toes out
and of course,
knowing that I can always count on you no matter what.
Now, to find you.
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