summer
@eeyoeyo
but what does it even matter if my intentions are never good? my road to hell isn't paved with good intentions- or bad -it's just my road.
Reklam
"Wht can't you just admit that you'd be happier here?"
I raise my voice: "Why can't you see that I wouldn't be happy anywhere without you?"
Sayfa 353 - simon tüm bu burada kal zırvalarını söylemeye başladığı an baz'ın kabul etmeyeceğini bilsem bile ağlamaya başladım ayrı kalabilirler korkusuyla, sonra bu sahne geldi, daha kötü oldum çünkü çok güzeldi.
Simon
It feels good to think about.
It feels like- shit, I'm crying. It feels awful, but it feels clean.
Sayfa 351 - benim küçük çiçeğim... o kadar üzgünüm ki, keşke sana sarılıp saçlarını okşayabilsem.
Simon
I had this idea about America...
That I'd find myself here.
That's why people get in a convertible and hit the road without a map. That's the promise. That you'll finally see yourself when you don't recognize the scenery.
Sayfa 351
I try again.
Nothing happens.
Then something happens: Simon Snow sweeps me out of the way and into the air.
He'S got me by the waist. His wings are pumping hard. I hold on to dear life.
Sayfa 337 - uçur beni snow!! fanartlarda görüyordum hep bizzat okumak çok güzeldi:')
Reklam