The Italian Beauty

The Italian Beauty

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You told me you were leaving because I smoked cigarettes. I stopped smoking in fear of losing you forever. I went by your place to tell you I broke my bad habit. I saw you pressing your lips to someone new. My walk home was lonely and the only thing pressed to my lips ; was a cigarette. I guess it's time to quit my bad habit. YOU.
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"Don't EVER walk away from me or else." "Or else what?" "Don't test me bitch." SMACK. I had a straight face still. "When are you gonna learn your lesson?" "NEVER. I like the pain." I say crazily. What's wrong with me? ⚠ WARNING-INNAPROPRIATE ⚠

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