Adore // L.T
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I'd fallen so truly, and deeply in love with someone I could simply never have. She was so purely innocent, it almost hurt to think of her in the ways I did. I had never meant for my feelings to affect us this much, but they have and we can't do anything about that.
The fist time I laid my eyes one you, you were extremely out of place. You had your hair pulled back, and big glasses covering the majority of your round face. I was muddled as to why you were at a house party with all these disgusting people. You had on a high waisted burgundy skirt that fell just a few inches above your knee and black shirt tucked into it.
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