Blue l.h.

Blue l.h.

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"Do not fall in love with a blue eyed boy, because while you're trying to convince yourself that you haven't fallen for him, you will look up to the sky and see his eyes above you and you will know that you are doomed. Do not fall in love with a blue eyed boy because you will start to miss him and wish he was there to hold your hand. You'll see his eyes in that blue house, in your mother's nail polish, in your favorite shirt; everything will remind you of him and is absence will hurt even more. Do not fall in love with a blue eyed boy because when you break up you'll go to find condolence by the ocean but instead you will find yourself looking back at the colors that you used to get lost in, wondering if perhaps there's a reason that the deadly waves are the exact color of his eyes."
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