Somehow. I keep choosing you. In every guy i grow to like there is a part of you. You never let go of me and i never got a hold of you.
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My life and other disasters
PoezjaI think the Titel is pretty self explanatory but still here you go. It's a rant, real talk, just weird everything book.
Love part 1 of infinite
Somehow. I keep choosing you. In every guy i grow to like there is a part of you. You never let go of me and i never got a hold of you.