You guys wanna hear a really soppy, cringing, shit love story?
When I was 12 I had my first boyfriend. He was wonderful. Can't remember how long I was with him, or why I broke up with him but I loved him. Really loved him, so yes, as shitty and cringing as this sound, he was my first love. Then, I left and lived in London for four years.
Now, I'm back, and I've been having shitty days, now and then. But I've met him again, and for once since I came back I feel inspired in so many ways. And I don't easily get inspired by anyone.
The end.
When I was 12 I had my first boyfriend. He was wonderful. Can't remember how long I was with him, or why I broke up with him but I loved him. Really loved him, so yes, as shitty and cringing as this sound, he was my first love. Then, I left and lived in London for four years.
Now, I'm back, and I've been having shitty days, now and then. But I've met him again, and for once since I came back I feel inspired in so many ways. And I don't easily get inspired by anyone.
The end.
R*SY*I right ??
ReplyDeleteHa? No, not him.
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