Monday, December 25
"..Some things are just too good to be true. I'm tired of all this. Think hard what you've done. Trying to keep things from me. Love? Define Love please. And Secrets. And Lies. I'm prepared to leave. And never to come back. That i swear. So you choose. If you treasure this love-tie, quickly clear up your mess and stop your pretence. Otherwise, don't bother. And don't say that i don't believe nor trust you. Because i did. So listen, i'm gonna treat you normal but i'm gonna observe you close. So decide, baby."

♥6:19:00 AM♥