Broke up, wouldn't say die, I don't think I make it to 25. Last year, we so petrified, taste like cigarettes, shit don't get me high. All feeling is dead inside, remember being a kid, just starting life. Falling into place but I don't wanna try, it's 6AM I can't sleep at night. -johnnie guilbert, losing my grip.
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Don't be afraid. (bxb)
Lucas made his way closer to Xavier, finding his lips brush against his ear. "tell me Xavier" Lucas...
My Bumpy Bus Ride
*CONTAINS SEXUAL INTERACTIONS, MENTIONS OF HOMOPHOBIA AND HARASSMENT, SEXUAL ASSAULT, SMOKING AND DRINKING!*
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