cherry baby || J.M.
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Dernière publication sam., mai 4, 2019
Can we act like we use to act? Sing the songs only you and I know. Go places we found together. Sitting around just enjoying each other's company. But the past is the past.
I'm now listening to music that matches my feelings. I miss the way your head tilts back when you laugh, and the golden hue your hair has when the sun burns brightly down on you.
I miss you.
I miss us.
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