• hotmessconfessions101 6w

    Norm

    Resenting that face that waits to awaken next to mine, is a feeling I swore I'd never define. This was never allowed to be entailed. I vowed my youth self a princess type fairy tale. Now I'm left with thoughts how it was supposed to be. But its up to realize its us to do it if we ever could see. Instead disgust has left a bitter odor in the air, we only point fingers to make it fair. Tomorrow morning is coming faster than i care to await. Who is stranger i continue to date
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