FUCK SCHOOL
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Remember her? Reblog and click the picture
HOLY HELL I CAN’T BELIEVE WHAT I SAW WHEN I REBLOGGED AND CLICKED THIS PICTURE.
My goodness girl….
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It’s been such a long time since we’ve talked to each other. I still have flashbacks of those great memories, we had and all those hugs and kisses. It’s so hard being alone in this world, and I have no one to hold. You know, after the relationship ended, all we have left is a box full of memories. A box full of random cute things that reminds me how much I cared for you, how much I loved you. I don’t think I miss you, I think I miss that feeling that I had when you were around and all those memories we shared. You think a broken heart is just a figure of speech, but when you said those words and ended this relationship I felt what it was like to have a broken heart. There was a deep, sinking feeling inside my chest, and it feels like everything is broken. After everything we’ve been through, all I really have left is a broken heart and a box.
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Thank You DiepGod: You use to be the girl of my dreams. »
You use to be the girl I wanted to take to Disneyland. You were so good to me at the beginning of our relationship. You use you say sweet dreams andOLIVE JUICE! But that was the past, now you’re just shady as fuck. You know I use to care for you so much. I still do actually. All I ever did…
