It's a gloomy sunday afternoon and I'm rotting to death without you.
It's a gloomy sunday afternooon
and I'm rotting to death without you
7:07 PM,
Jan 8, 2010

I wish time would stop for us, so that we can have a conversation without any care. So that when people asked me to say a million things about you, I could do it without any hesitation.

THIS IS MY GAUGE OF LOVE.



understanding.