Sunday, January 29
what am i?
who am i kidding? i don't deserve you. it's tough for me to find out that i might no longer be needed. but that's what i wished before, wish you to be happy. may your life be filled with happyness. and may the memories be washed off by the dead solitary nights. and may sam, move along.
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