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We met 3 and a half years ago, a strange setting but in the YMCA, both misplaced by uninterested mothers. I was on drugs and he wasn’t, i was a punk and he most certainly wasn’t. He saw me struggling one night to cook myself some food, i was high once again, he felt sorry for me and cooked me dinner that night, and the next, and the next. 3 years later i’m clean, employed, he has his own business in motorbike parts and we have our own beautiful house.
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Arouse your creativity Electric flesh-arrows … traversing the body. A rainbow of color strikes the eyelids.
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I hate that i can't be with you,the way i want to,fully.I hate it.I can't say all i want to say,or do..It's one of the most not right things.But at least i hear from you..we speak,and from time to time i have a chance to see you..:) I want you.I want you really bad.Im in love and its no turning back.I dont understand why you dont love me.Im such an easy person to love.I dont ask much.I want only you. We've known each other since the 1st grade. My feelings just started, and now I can't stop thinking about him. I told my friend. She told him.