I'm not your babe. |
![]() What I mean is, I love winter. And when you really love something, then it loves you back, in whatever way it has to< <3 |
I experienced this a long time ago. And it hurts. Everything’s a lie.
“There’s always that one person, no matter how long it’s been, or how badly they’ve treated you, if they say I LOVE YOU,...
you know who you are ;)
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