Things I Love About Her
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Última publicación sáb, sep 17, 2016
The way she looks at me like I am the only one in the place brings shiver to my spine. I still cant control the beating of my heart everytime her eyes crinkles when she laughs or when she whispers "i love you".
She is the only thing that I hold on to in this crazy dreadful world i called life.
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