Friday, 6 April 2012

to Mr tall, dark, brooding and handsome.

dear you,

this could just be a passing infatuation, and this feels so wrong that nothing could make it right.

but i want to fuck your fucking brains out.

so please stop being so fucking sexy and smart, and charming. and please stop having this amazing fucking chemistry with me. and stop being sexy. stop it i say.

you're driving me fucking mad.

with love,
me.

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