Forever Love
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What is life coming too.....I Lost My Bestfriend And I'm Slowly Losing Others.My God What Am I Going to do without him I miss him.... let's not even start on my love for her ughhh I Love Her Some Much But Our Love Is Taboo...It'll Never Ever Happen Again...Ever.. Do I Still Love Her Her Duhhh will I Ever Admit it Ever Again.....No Never Again
×My Name Is Laylanie Alexandrea Nicole...and This is why I need to be forever forgotten×
***Highkey don't have any inspiration for this story but my friend wants me to write it soo~***
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