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Playing with unrequited affection, Thoughts of her have lingered around. Is it too late to ask for her love; When colours have been so dull without her?
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Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 4:49 PM UTC
Lingering...
Playing with unrequited affection, Thoughts of her have lingered around. Is it too late to ask for her love; When colours have been so dull without her?
For those who are yearning for someone, but don't know how long you should wait. For those who are falling in love with someone, but don't know, if she feels the same or not.
philosophilia
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Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 4:49 PM UTC
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