i have serenaded myself ridiculous with alcohol induced lullabys, singing myself my own song of sorrow. it's not a hit, and it rings out no truth. i want to kill the thought of being your lover, because you too are my best friend, and i cherish the two years between us, and we haven't even started what could be the best friendship around. so sorry
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:)thats awesome.
are you alright?
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all the love
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