Love Is a peculiar think, like strings of the
heart. When plucked leave a memory, a
moment in time. That we can fondly
remember, that comes and qoes like the
gentle breeze. However when we
experience our first true love. Its like a
peautiful coronated song thats etched in
your heart and soul. After years of being
apart. I still think of you. I still qet beautiful
memories of a time that I still wish existed
out now the seasons have changed. And
somehow I still find my heart in same space
where we said qoodbve to each other
Where the anguish of should haves and
could haves, come flooding like a flash
flood. Only to think he was the one ...it
was just at the wrong time 😢

bastard kid

grill yourself literal son of a ♥♥♥♥♥ u dont deserve to live

Ты Даун у которого должны отобрать доступ к интернету, пойду продышись уебище

stupid imbecil, pig

A low-skilled leech who, after losing, started acting aggressively and pretending that his mother was a woman instead of a second father in a wig. A worthless, low-skilled nobody who thinks he's cool by calling the CIS countries "fourth world countries." This dude doesn't even realize that his incubator (his mother, who abandoned him with two or more fathers) was passed around by the CIS.