it's been a month and one week since you left me, lrh.
it's safe to say that you don't know what you have until it's gone.
we were too young to know we had everything,
and now our love is nothing but a distant memory.
not so different in my dreams, though.
the dreams where you kiss me goodnight one more time, before you pack your bags again.
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moral of the story - lashton
Fanfictionyoung people fall in love with the wrong people sometimes... - or - where ashton misses luke.
