jueves, 7 de julio de 2016
Someone new
I met someone new. Someone else. He is a good guy. Handsome, funny, cute, he treats me really well and I like him a lot.He is almost perfect. I can´t believe he likes me too.When I´m with him time goes really quickly and I almost don´t think about you, which is incredible. I feel like I love you a little less every day. But this guy will move into another country soon and I´m so scared... if he goes, will you be back on my mind 24h a day? and will I have to be suffering for missing him too? how much pain more will I be able to take?
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