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You smelled like heaven. And I look like hell. "you're the right person, this is just the wrong time" Well, when is the right time? There's never a right time. You have to put your **** aside, and make room for what's good. Because one day the "right person", won't wait for the "right time". And you'll be wishing they would.
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Aug 3, 2014
Aug 3, 2014 at 12:42 PM UTC
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You smelled like heaven. And I look like hell. "you're the right person, this is just the wrong time" Well, when is the right time? There's never a right time. You have to put your **** aside, and make room for what's good. Because one day the "right person", won't wait for the "right time". And you'll be wishing they would.
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Aug 3, 2014
Aug 3, 2014 at 12:42 PM UTC
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