She hates goodbyes.
So i said, well, cheers mate. It's been real. I pulled a funny face as she walked through the gate. We waved. She was gone.
I hate goodbyes.
I'll miss you
from a tuna hill
About Me
- kid A
- little miss sunshine meets crazy kid A. not blonde, uncool, your average joe or a boy. frequently caught talking to myself, reading novels, listening to music, biting my nails and fretting. in love with milan kundera and all that he writes, or rather, all that i have read of what he has written, which will never be enough. favourite name for a colour: crimson. favourite feeling: beautiful melancholy. favourite words: triste, lackadaisical, whimsical. me in a word: quixotic.
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