The sins of my youth
Every saint has a past and every sinner has a future
Monday, February 15, 2010
Until the End of the World
I remember the first time a boy genuinely caught my eye. I couldn't look away from him. He seemed flawless and untouchable.
It took me a very long time to realize that this is not the basis of love.
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