Look for the girl with the broken smile.
Ally Joan Busch. Sixteen. New Prague. <3
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Link reblogged from What I've Been Living For
I think it’s time to admit to myself that what we had was good, but it’s gone and things won’t ever be like that again. I won’t ever know you like I used to. And even though you said you still wanted me in your life, it’s clear to me that you don’t. I’ll most likely never see or talk to you again….
