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Be careful who you tell empty promises too. I'm afraid I've heard one to many from you and from him and from him before that. These lost words of living up to your word decay day by day. Hit me up if you'd like, but don't tell me you will when you know you won't. I'd love to love you, I'd love to hold your hand. Thats a promise I'd love to keep, if you'd ever let me. I just wanted a friend. I just wanted to spend some time with you. So, Mr. Starbux-Colorado-Patagonia man, I'd love to live up to my promises if you'd ever live up to yours.
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Jun 1, 2016
Jun 1, 2016 at 7:30 PM UTC
To: Ronnie Zimmerman.
Be careful who you tell empty promises too. I'm afraid I've heard one to many from you and from him and from him before that. These lost words of living up to your word decay day by day. Hit me up if you'd like, but don't tell me you will when you know you won't. I'd love to love you, I'd love to hold your hand. Thats a promise I'd love to keep, if you'd ever let me. I just wanted a friend. I just wanted to spend some time with you. So, Mr. Starbux-Colorado-Patagonia man, I'd love to live up to my promises if you'd ever live up to yours.
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Jun 1, 2016
Jun 1, 2016 at 7:30 PM UTC
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