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At some point you'll rember me as the girl that laughed between kisses -the girl who had never kissed anyone but you- and though I know how pathetic that sounds, I do want your hands to clentch and your lips to freeze and your ******* heart to ache like mine ever did.
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 10:23 PM UTC
recalling arson
At some point you'll rember me as the girl that laughed between kisses -the girl who had never kissed anyone but you- and though I know how pathetic that sounds, I do want your hands to clentch and your lips to freeze and your ******* heart to ache like mine ever did.
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 10:23 PM UTC
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