The deadly and beautiful {boyxboy}
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My name is Bryan . I'm 5 foot 8, dark brown eyes, Black hair, and to most scene or Emo. Which doesn't phase me because that's who I am.Im Bi, and that's probably the reason a lot of guys don't like me, as a friend of course .But my true friend(Tony) is a guy, and a very hot guy.And sometimes the Gay in me shines when I near him, but I don't think he cares that much.And I have feelings for him, and nobody knows except for the demon inside me.I just wish he would like me back.I just wish I could have him in my arms to hold forever, and never, ever let go.
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