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February 14

I didn’t know you were that kind of guy I’m not really that kind of girl I just liked how you made me feel I could be myself and I was happy and I felt free I haven’t felt like that with many guys before and as you pressed your lips to mine I thought maybe we shouldn’t do this because your heart was broken last week and mine’s too heavy for anyone to carry anyways but they felt good against mine and I’ve wanted to be yours for so long when you unzipped my dress and took off my sweater I started to cry they were just little tears that swam in my eyes but you didn’t notice I told you to stop because you were thinking of her I could feel it in your lips you said sorry and got frustrated with yourself and I said it was okay it happens you started to talk about her again and how you miss her and I started to wish that I had someone to love me like that maybe we should just keep this between ourselves you said.
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amy-lorraine
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Nov 23, 2011
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