ThisHeartlessGirl
When I come near her and tried to start a conversation, she'll raise her left arm and made me face her palm and will say, "Talk to my Hand!!" Maybe t'was her favorite line or maybe she really doesn't want to talk to me. I don't know why she hates me that much. I irritate her like I was her allergy. I just wanted to be by her side always, but it seemed like I was the unluckiest guy because I loved her. I just wished there's this chance that we could be together... but I know it is no longer possible now.
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August 01, 2014
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