Tuesday, January 1, 2013
she was saving the key to her heart for someone special.
her heart had been locked away behind the walls she built to keep others out.
she waited with uncertainty for the one she could love.
"mon coeur...c'est le votre" she whispered to the emptiness.
and still she waits.
*listen to what i'm listening to
*dress is from
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