meet me halfway?

i can’t go any further than this.

please, please, please, let me, let me, let me, let me get what i want; this time.

 BenG

so long this night, it’s not quite our time. and now there’s nothing left to say; just goodnight.

today has been the worst thing.

i know i know. this sounds like something my mum would say to me.

big big love for PostSecret.

first attempttt

‘it’s getting to the stage when it hurts to think about how much i love them’

http://members.iinet.net.au/~pontipak/redsquare.html

you don’t know how long i’ve been trying to get over 20 seconds! ahh :’)