i must say... i love the rain. but i think this one time it gives me this weird feeling in my stomach. i just think so much more with the rain. but those thoughts are never coming out. ever..
i don't care what you say. what i really care is what your keeping from me. don't you dare lie to me. or i'll just stop talking to you. if your my friend, you'll be honest. call me immature if you like. i'm having a lot more fun that you ;)
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