Friday, August 15, 2014

two hundred-eightieth.

dear (k)you,

+1 

i never thought it could have an effect like this on me. 

i guess i should've just believed all of them. 

he was too pretty for me.

he was too good for me.

he was never going to like me.

i was going to have a hard time.

i guess i really had used up my OAO card on the ex.

it's probably better this way anyway.

it would've been nice. he would've been perfect.

would've.

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