March 25, 2010November 7, 2012 Maybe tomorrow. I want to be held. I want to sleep. I want the smile to reach my eyes again. I want a love that wants me. I want a friend… I want everything I cannot have right now. 0.000000 0.000000 Share:EmailPrintTweetShare on TumblrMorePocketTelegramWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading... Related