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his lips on my skin... Today I feel I want it all- tomorrow I’ll want nothing. And surrendering, at this point, feels much harder than fighting. I’ll continue with his lips on my skin but still; I want girls, girls, and someone new to love.
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Aug 17, 2020
Aug 17, 2020 at 11:37 AM UTC
Ranunculus acris
his lips on my skin... Today I feel I want it all- tomorrow I’ll want nothing. And surrendering, at this point, feels much harder than fighting. I’ll continue with his lips on my skin but still; I want girls, girls, and someone new to love.
written in December of last year Buttercups, for his childishness.
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23/F/she/her/hers
Aug 17, 2020
Aug 17, 2020 at 11:37 AM UTC
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