domingo, 23 de septiembre de 2018
Can you please come over tonight? I am so lost. I need my guitar. My songs. Singing on the sunset. Oh god, I do not know any other way of getting rid of my feelings for a while. How am I supposed to stop this shit. I do not know how. I think I can't. Can I? Just come please. Tell me what to do. Or at least hug me. I need your hugs so much too...
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