i'll never forget the sea salt on your lips
and the guitar under your fingers.
the way you could have loved me will haunt me forever.
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Obsessed by a fairy tale, we spend our lives searching for a magic door and a lost kingdom of peace. - Eugene O'Neill
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- How true.
- this made my day.
- forunately.
- eight year old self.
- That's right.
- Don't remind me.
- getting help.
- Your hands are dirty, and your eyes are clouded wi...
- Only we know what our smiles sound like.
- I wanna go here.
- Like you.
- Find peace in being the best you can be. That's al...
- Hahaha.
- macerate.
- things i used to tell you.
- when i remember you.
- Miss.
- Why don't you try NOT breaking up with my baby bro...
- Think of negative thoughts as an enemy and refuse ...
- haphazard.
- new photos.
- let's lie and say it's alright.
- photographer/dj
- sea salt.
- seven.
- i forgot.
- intimacy.
- museum.
- hesitate.
- hair.
- You've changed in all the right ways.
- more or less.
- And I still mean it.
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