ι wonder wнaт ιтѕ lιĸe тo нave ѕoмeone ғall ғor yoυ and ι мean acтυally ғall ғor yoυ. noт jυѕт ѕoмeone wнo wanтѕ тo geт ιn yoυr panтѕ вecaυѕe тнey тнιnĸ yoυre aттracтιve. вυт вe conѕυмed ιn every lιттle pιece oғ yoυ. тнe way yoυ тalĸ, тнe way yoυ walĸ, тнe way yoυ laυgн, тнe way yoυ jυѕт eхιѕт.
тo everyone ιn love- yoυ donт ĸnow нow lυcĸy yoυ are.
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Stories I Will Never Write || Personal Paragraphs || #Wattys2016
Poetrythe last time you left there was a part of me that was so sunken and in vein that I could barely handle myself. i wanted to leave. there was no place for me here. but the collateral damage would have been too much and the pain that lingered behin...
