Know what you're getting into
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Última publicación mié, jun 28, 2017
Are you sure about this? No, not entirely. How can I be sure when there are so many things in the way? Yet I'm going to do it anyways.
A small snippet of my thoughts when I think about you, about us, about our future. You need to know what you are getting yourself into. I for one didn't, still don't and yet I can't seem to let go... This is me learning where my boundaries lie and just how far I'll go.
You are not the sun, I am. Completed (Not edited)
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