The wasted years, the wasted youth.
Christy. 16. Junior. Florida.
"She was like the moon--part of her was always hidden."
I believe in lovely things, deadly sins and butterfly wings.
"And she's in love with him but lovers don't always win."
Christy. 16. Junior. Florida.
"She was like the moon--part of her was always hidden."
I believe in lovely things, deadly sins and butterfly wings.
"And she's in love with him but lovers don't always win."
