| So let us engage in a midsummer romance; forget our pasts and ignore the future. We both know this can't last but we embrace the lust and pray we're wrong.
It's called reading between the lines sweetheart. You do it to find inner meaning or you know, the truth. I can't understand how you just don't get it.
When I'm in your arms, that's where it is. |
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I apologize in advance, they are all couple pictures. I'm missing my boyfriend.
Baby, say the word, and we'll just disappear.
We crossed paths for a reason. The planets align in the particular season. It's clear to me, that we'll eventually be, inseperable. I love your existence, I can't get enough.
The more they tell us no, the more we'll try to make it work.
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| Today is just another day and me and my friends are just growing into the drunks and the liars that I've always hated.
I should know that you're no good for me.
Forgive, sounds good. Forget, I'm not sure I could. |
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| "Yet, even in certain defeat, she secretly clung to the belief that life is not merely a series of meaningless accidents or coincidences. But rather it’s a tapestry of events that culminate an exquisite, sublime plan."
I think that you should give me a second chance, or eleventh or twelfth or wherever we were at. I think that I adore you, every facet of your mind, every awkward flaw in you, so much it scares the hell out of me.
Keep your reality away from me. |
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The downside of coming off junk was I knew I would need to mix with my friends again in a state of full consciousness. It was awful. They reminded me so much of myself, I could hardly bear to look at them.
If you realize that all things change, there is nothing you will try to hold on to. If you are not afraid of dying, there is nothing you cannot achieve.
I'd rather be with you. Only you.
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