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Three parts sweet one part psychotic

by Govampdar

When you find out you really would do anything for someone The question of whether or not never even comes to mind because it does not exist. Not just die or kill... when you hold them and you feel it deep inside you have become part of each other and you feel like you're sinking into their very being you don't even have to look to know if they are happy or sad you just know, no matter the distance. When you become a ball of feelings that haunt your very existence the most complicated thing you've ever felt Hack slash burn trick addle and bleed anything that would get in the way? Maybe. Watch the sky, make some cookies, smile. Look them right in their beautiful eyes and live life I say. It's always the little things that matter the most the ability and privilege to do so and keeping it safe. Knowing it will always exist and evolve truly sacred.
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Govampdar
38 / M
For You?
Written by
Govampdar
38 / M
Published
Nov 2, 2019
Time
2m
Tags
#love
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