I'm a little bit of a manic type, the fearless kind that ends up breathless without even realizing it .
Passion used to be my far off dream, before I realized it demands the lust that never found a home in me.
Boredom is the vilest of things, and I'm always grateful to those who save me from it.
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bookmunchies
Mar 20, 2019 12:22PM
@Wattpad Literally nothing works??!!!! No pages load on any fucking story and when I try to go to 'help' I'm just sent to a freaking loop of capcha, why the hell do you even have a wattpad profile i...View all Conversations
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Late night hours
The words I wrote in late night hours.
Bred Lullabies
The first time they met, he thought her dull.
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Not once did she meet his eyes. Always looking at the floor...
