A secret today could make us best friends and lovers for the night, but tomorrow we will be mortal enimies for all the same reasons. I can't tell you why we do this to ourselves, but is sure feels good for now.
Dec 26, 2017
Dec 26, 2017 at 8:56 PM UTC
A secret today could make us best friends and lovers for the night, but tomorrow we will be mortal enimies for all the same reasons. I can't tell you why we do this to ourselves, but is sure feels good for now.
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