My biggest fear at the moment is not being reproved. I’m not afraid of the dark anymore and clowns don’t scare the shit out of me any longer. Not even the future freaks me out.
I’m dead scared of being forgotten. I don’t want you to miss me or to cry for me. I just you to remember me, even If only once in a while.
I know you’ve got your own life and I also have mine but all I ask you is to think of me sometimes. And, if you do, I hope all you got are the good memories.
sábado, 27 de fevereiro de 2010
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