I really like you.
I love your laugh. And your smile. I like you. But you seem to be pulling away from me and that sucks. I hope I’m wrong. I really want us to be something.
we carry these things inside that no one else can see, they hold us down like anchors, they drown us out at sea
I love your laugh. And your smile. I like you. But you seem to be pulling away from me and that sucks. I hope I’m wrong. I really want us to be something.
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too bad everything you told me was a lie