Yes, I love him.
Yes, I know he's too good for me.
Yes, I know he will never love me.
Yes, I know I'm grasping at nothing but smoke and dreams.
And yes, I love him all the same.
Oct 29, 2015
Oct 29, 2015 at 4:14 PM UTC
Yes, I love him.
Yes, I know he's too good for me.
Yes, I know he will never love me.
Yes, I know I'm grasping at nothing but smoke and dreams.
And yes, I love him all the same.
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