Historias de Laylakayleigh

I think one of the saddest things is when two people really get to know each other: their secrets, their fears, their favorite things, what they love, what they hate, literally everything and then they go back to being strangers. It's like you have to walk past them and pretend like you never knew them, never even talked to them before, when really, you know everything about them. It makes me sick to my stomach when I think about how easily you tricked me into thinking that you actually cared about me. What if everyone has been doing this to me this whole entire time to get things from me? Because of you I'm now afraid to trust people. You'll Never Believe This, But I Might Still Love You And I Might Move On. Copyrights © Ang and Sav 2014

He didn't know how to communicate with her. He lost all connections to her. Her friends refuse to speak to him, his best friend Lita kept it away from him, he lost her. So what did he do? He sent letters to her.

"Who gives a damn about your first love? Give a big round of applause for your second love. Because they taught you love still exists, after you thought it never could again." Wrong. I don't have a second love. My walls are to high up for anyone who's willing to break it down. I mean, who would love the girl with curly red hair, and such little friends, and someone who's way to out there?