Young Love (coming soon)
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MatureOngoing5m
Last published Sun, Jun 7, 2015
It's not hard to fall in love. It's not hard to lose yourself. I guess the hard part is trusting yourself. Trusting that the tingling in your stomach. Trusting the fireworks when you kiss. Trusting the words you hear in your head when you think about them. It's not hard to fall in love. Falling in love is the easy part.
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