I sit here, hearing the humming harmonica and strumming of the guitars. I'm afraid but I ask myself, what is to fear? You've been through enough already and look how far you've gotten. So what if his smile makes me melt a little and so what if he asked me out for coffee, which is funny because he still owes me money. I sit here, wondering,
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only love is alll maroooon.
i didn't have a single iced coffee yesterday :[ h8 my life.
miss you, as usual.
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i must tell you how much i loved seeing you.
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