Flicker
by admin • December 17, 2011 • Anger • 0 Comments
I’m over you. When I look at you, I see what I have all along. Crooked teeth, cartoon-like smile. You’re just as physically ugly as you’ve always been. Even if you do work out. But I don’t think of how funny you are. How I want to hug you so bad, because you hug so
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