- Clementine Von Radics (via v-ecors)
one minute we’re not talking, the next he brings me a rose, then we’re yelling and frustrated with and in tears, then we’re hugging and kissing ? either it’s fate, or I’m just stupid and he got lucky because he managed to get me to stay„ this time. He better remember this for next time, because it wont be ‘this’ easy. although, I will admit that I do love him„ as stupid as it sounds right about now.