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my parents warned me about drugs on the street and bad things, but they forgot to tell me about beautiful boys with blue eyes that cut deep, and whose hands can take a soul, oh god, how they forgot to tell me how he’d make me feel
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Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 10:55 AM UTC
3am thoughts about him.
my parents warned me about drugs on the street and bad things, but they forgot to tell me about beautiful boys with blue eyes that cut deep, and whose hands can take a soul, oh god, how they forgot to tell me how he’d make me feel
abigail-kruke
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Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 10:55 AM UTC
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