let me love you
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MatureOngoing3h 22m
Last published Fri, Sep 2, 2016
"you've been through a lot you're strong and beautiful you deserve to be loved so
please just please.... let me love you" he said slowly and lovingly my heart swollen and my hands shook I was terrified, terrified of being hurt again I looked into his blue eyes a part of me wanting to give in the other yelling for me to say no I didn't know what to say.....
~~~~~ On hold (there's still a lot of chapters so please look through them anyway feeling a bit discouraged but would still appreciate of you read through please like, Comment, and share love you all ~~~~~~~
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