Love You Goodbye ~ h.s
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Contenido adultoConcluida lun, ene 14, 201918h 4m
My love for him is too strong, washes over me like a tidal wave every time he shoots me that un-freaking-believable smirk. How can this love, this person breathing in the form of happiness, be so beautiful and irresistible?
And how can he break me like this, yet fix me everyday?
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Used to be Love With Harry.
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