I'm in love with who you are
And you are the brightest star
I'm lost without your love
I wish I was this girl.
I am a follower of a blog whose author must live in Australia or something because it is her summer now. I am so completely jealous. I miss the summer so much, and not just because of the weather. I miss all that summer represents.
agreed. there are nothing more special then summer memories. i miss it too.
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