angel grove
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i spent so much time, believing all the lies to keep the dream alive now it makes me sad, it makes me mad at truth for loving what was you.
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My dear ririگُل you don't know how you make me feel I don't how your words are always healing my wounds you ain't just my friend you're my emotional support hope I could somehow pay it back
Shall I call you the girl who always notice my feelings?
