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Hate feeling alone. Not knowing when to let go. Love seeing your face. Even on a cold winters day.   I’d risk it all for you. You make my cheeks go pink. It’s funny since you wouldn’t think, that I love you oh so much. I get overwhelmed by your slightest touch.
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Apr 29, 2019
Apr 29, 2019 at 1:01 AM UTC
~Alone
Hate feeling alone. Not knowing when to let go. Love seeing your face. Even on a cold winters day.   I’d risk it all for you. You make my cheeks go pink. It’s funny since you wouldn’t think, that I love you oh so much. I get overwhelmed by your slightest touch.
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Apr 29, 2019
Apr 29, 2019 at 1:01 AM UTC
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