Hope (BoyxBoy)
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MatureComplete Sat, Aug 10, 201927m
"He made me feel high because he had me feeling so low. How was I supposed to grow when he was here, punishing me for fun? Maybe I only fell for him because I knew I couldn't have him. Now that I know, that wasn't love. That was just hope." I said and walked off, past him.
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