there once was a little girl;
and sometimes she was lonely.
and sometimes she was happy.
and sometimes she didn't know what she was.
she loved roses.
and hearts.
and the ocean.
and pretty things.
and she hated
heights.
and the dark.
and things that made her cry.
and
one day
she met
a little boy.
and
she knew
that
one day
she would
marry
him.
and the little girl was
not lonely anymore.
she was
happy.
not lonely anymore.
she was
happy.
2 comments:
:D *like*
I love it ;)
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