A lot has changed since a year ago.
Two years. One year. It doesn’t matter. Things change, people change. It just shows nothing is forever and life keeps moving forward. And now there’s no looking back. All we have left is our distant memories of each other.
No, I haven't met Mr. Right yet. But I have met...
The LORD is my rock, my fortress and my deliverer; my God is my rock, in whom I...– Psalm 18:2 (via isyouhero)
Summer ends soon. And I want to do something crazy. Nuff sed.