Wednesday, February 25, 2015

seventy-four

Let’s get drunk and order copious amounts of takeout. Let’s laugh until we cry and cry until we laugh. I wanna delve so deep into your soul, you have no choice but to stay in my arms forever. Baby, the world is filled with a thousand unpleasantries. Love shouldn’t be one; don’t let this moment turn to ruin.

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