My heart is weak, my soul is deep with words I can speak But would you listen, understand or even believe? So I prefer to show you in actions, take you through a journey of my thoughts So when words are spoken then walls are broken and you believe in my love Because my heart is weak, my soul is deep with words I can speak Do you believe?

❝in which she slips folded paper hearts everyday without fail in her crush's mailbox because she doesn't want him to know her identity❞

"hey so my wi-fi kinda broke down and i was wondering if i could use your wi-fi? if yes, what's your wi-fi password?" in which a girl who tries to figure out her neighbour's wi-fi password.