tournaments are over. n exams r cumin. nid to work on my a maths. i dun wanna flung it. it wil b my worst nitemare eva.

love started out like coke and lemon. much sweeter compared to sour. now we are drfiting apart. its like ice lemon tea. much sour compared to sweet. nex wil wil end up like water and lemon. blunt n much more sour. n den wil b hot coffee for u n hot chocolate for me. hot n a little sweet. jus to wash awae those memories.-

writtenwithlove at 10:09 PM