Ember.
Ember.
Ember.
Ember.
Ember.
Ember.
Ember.
Ember.
Ember.
Ember.
Ember.
Where the fuck are you?
I feel fucked up. I feel horny. I feel like fucking hazlet like she wants me too.
My dick still burns when I piss so im hesitant not to. But I need love, and my need for love surpasses all of maslows hierarchy when I've got the absence of it.
I don't think I could even. I don't fucking know why I miss this girl so much. I don't know why id die for her. Fucking fuck.
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