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I found a girl worth writing about but in the end I was left with nothing but words strewn across pages and pages of my journal, a permanent ink to always remember the way she made me feel when I looked into her eyes and saw forever.
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Nov 22, 2018
Nov 22, 2018 at 1:58 AM UTC
Permanent Ink
I found a girl worth writing about but in the end I was left with nothing but words strewn across pages and pages of my journal, a permanent ink to always remember the way she made me feel when I looked into her eyes and saw forever.
jnconfesses
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21/F/Ontario
Nov 22, 2018
Nov 22, 2018 at 1:58 AM UTC
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