i'm left out on the balcony with a heart waiting to burst from my chest and cold toes.
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smoke » septiplier
Fanfictionsean watches the boy on the balcony across the street every night. he wishes he could speak to him. [one sentence at a time story.]
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i'm left out on the balcony with a heart waiting to burst from my chest and cold toes.
