Blue Blue Eyes
A sobering portrait of an essentially decent man coming to terms with the world as it is. ..
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Why?
Just why? I wasn’t even thinking about you, I pretty sure I would have no reason to ever think about you again. Why would you turn up at my work after two fucking years and leave your number for me?
This is exactly what I didn’t need right now.
FUCK
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ill definately miss the hundreds of notes i get for making bad drawings of them
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Jeder weiß, was gleich passiert.
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omg
how long do you think she planned this
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Sometimes I...
