It's Always Been You
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Ostatnia publikacja sob., sty 17, 2015
"Molly, I'm in love with you," calum whispers against my neck. my eyes well up into tears, as he slowly walks away.
"calum, don't leave. please, stay with me," I beg. he stops and turns around.
he opens his arms, and I quickly run into them.
"I love you Calum, I love you too," I sob.
his hands run though my waist and he looks into my eyes.
"but what about her, what about Anya?"
"it's always been you," he speaks.
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