Every story has an end, but in life every ending is just a new beginning ♡ This blog contains all the thing I'd love to do before death takes it toll.
#2 / Tuesday, November 1, 2011



To move far away from the misery I've experienced. To be among new people who would not know my past.
"There was something inside her that longed to be desired, to be cared for and protected, to be listened to and accepted without judgment. To be loved."


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