Saturday, August 8, 2015

To Neverland

He was crazy, indeed very crazy.
"Do you want... to runaway?" He told me with that cocky smirk plastered in his handsome face.
But I guess I was crazier. Much more insane than he is because as I grab his hands...he holds it tight... smirked  and pulled me to the nowhere he promised.

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