Dear,

The random writings and letters of Lissy ;]

Sunday, August 9, 2009

Every day I vow NOT to think about you for the rest of my life .... and every day I succeed.

Dear you,

"Three strikes and you're out."

Choose your next move very carefully.

Me.

You have the sort of eyes that break my heart when we say goodbye.

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

templee, yeah im whipsering