lovefeedsme: When I feel like I’m not wanted, I slowly pack my heart up. The feeling is torture.
lovefeedsme: When I feel like I’m not wanted, I slowly pack my heart up. The feeling is torture.
lovefeedsme: When I feel like I’m not wanted, I slowly pack my heart up. The feeling is torture.
lovefeedsme: When I feel like I’m not wanted, I slowly pack my heart up. The feeling is torture.
lovefeedsme: When I feel like I’m not wanted, I slowly pack my heart up. The feeling is torture.
lovefeedsme: When I feel like I’m not wanted, I slowly pack my heart up. The feeling is torture.
lovefeedsme: When I feel like I’m not wanted, I slowly pack my heart up. The feeling is torture.
lovefeedsme: When I feel like I’m not wanted, I slowly pack my heart up. The feeling is torture.
lovefeedsme: When I feel like I’m not wanted, I slowly pack my heart up. The feeling is torture.
