can you feel my heart?
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Last published Mon, Sep 2, 2013
his breath tasted like cigarettes and alcohol but I still kissed him like I meant it. he was so perfect. the only good thing in my life was an abused,tattooed,neglected,"badass" who's never even really home. we were going to run away together in a week and find happiness. but I don't think I know him well enough.
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𝐒𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐀 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐒𝐄 ✓
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