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were not who we used to be, we're just two ghosts standing in the place of you and me trying to remember how it feels to have a heartbeat ❤
DISCONTINUED
were not who we used to be, we're just two ghosts standing in the place of you and me trying to remember how it feels to have a heartbeat ❤
❝And it was like fire; his touch. But he left. Then came back. I'm confused, are we a forever? And the truth hurts; but am I brave enough to do this alone? I don't know If I'm ought to survive, witho...