February 2012
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February 28th 2012
J.L,
I hate how you’ll always occupy a small space in my heart. And no matter how many other boys I kiss or lust after, it all comes down to you. Because you were the first person I gave myself to. Mind, body, and all the bits in between. And granted, you didn’t want me most of the time. But I was there, willing to be there for the times you did. My god, those days and nights were...
