Drowning (h i a t u s)
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Ongoing7m
Last published Tue, Jun 18, 2013
You were my world, and your love was like the ocean. If you don't know how deep the water you're jumping into is, you can't prepare yourself to swim. That's how it was with you. I wasn't prepared for how deep your love was. It's like I was drowning. And, I'd use my last breath to say I love you.
AN: Let me start by saying, don't give me any shit about this. I'm not writing this because I think they're in a relationship, I'm writing it because I think it's a cute plot. You can "ship" who you want, I personally ship them being happy. Now that that's out the way, I hope you enjoy this storym and thank you so much for reading.
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