Thank you Lord for the good weather. <3

Goodmorning!

Red lips, pink cheeks and a sweet attitude,

Lord, help us

You know my name, not my story. You've heard what I've done, not what I've been through. :]

To the world you are one person, but to one person you are the world.

it ever be the same again?

Friends are like flowers. Some of them are fake and some of them are real.

Those silly conversations we had,those nights where we stayed up late talking to each other. I miss every single one of them.

In charge of everything while my parents aren't here.