He was my comfort person but he won’t stop letting me down. I just want to hug him, kiss him fucking anything. But I can’t. I never will. By the time we’re ready to meet I’ll be dead.
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He was my comfort person but he won’t stop letting me down. I just want to hug him, kiss him fucking anything. But I can’t. I never will. By the time we’re ready to meet I’ll be dead.
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