Take it or leave it.
Her crazy laugh, Her naughty thoughts, Her innocent facade, Her witty charm, Her disheveled hair, Her changing moods, Her enticing smirk, Her voracious appetite. Her unending loyalty and most importantly, her unconditional love.
Its either black or white. No greys apply. Take it. All of it, or leave it, all of it.
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Musings of a Millennial
PoésieGuys like you were bad for girls like me, maybe that's the reason girls like me always fell for guys like you. ~Just a young girl trying to find her way around using words.
