He's a fool, he was stupid but it's true love. yes love is really blind. You know? he is not Greyson chance that adept at playing the piano. he was not a "blesteran". but you know? I love this boy. he knows how to make me love him, he also knows how to make me hate him. he was always there when I need it. he was just him, no one else. and, I do not know why. chat then ... I like this last chat. even if you leave me into your subconscious -_-
I am happy to lean on his shoulder. I was happy when he held my chin. I am happy to smell his jacket or hands or anything. i like the smeel
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