we fell in love too quickly and so did we fell apart too.
but baby, how is it that i'm still addicted to you?
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La Vie Est Bleue ➸ Poetry
Poetrywhere words flow and end up as poems, that's the beauty of literature. and it's blue © 2020 Renesmee Stormer
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we fell in love too quickly and so did we fell apart too.
but baby, how is it that i'm still addicted to you?