Untangling earphones somewhere. Never have the right words when I really need them, other times. I'm a disarray of bleeding words and poetic spilis. More than a little clumsy, mostly cheesy and a chaotic eritanglement of my own heartstrings.
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Story by Shairah <3
The Way I Loved You
Eddie and y/n were best friends since they were in middle school. Ever since Eddie's family moved in next doo...
