Desolated-//-Luke Hemmings
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Last published Mon, Aug 25, 2014
"I don't even know what love feels like because I've never felt it or been loved before. But if it means that I constantly think about you, I finally smile without forcing it, I finally laugh, I feel butterflies every time we touch or kiss then i think I love you. I love you so fucking much"
A story about how 2 broken people somehow managed to find eachother in this dark world and mend each others desolated selves.
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