So this is love? Well...that's a lovely thought. You have to care for it to keep it together.
I miss germany.
I miss Johanna, and the talks we would have.
I miss taking trains and taxi's.
I miss Brittney.
I miss a select few people.
I miss german beer.
I miss being able to have a cigarette whenever the fuck I wanted.
I miss the stupid girls who i wanted
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