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I’ll cry me a river that leads to your ocean

Tonight we’re going hard, just like the world is ours. We’re tearin’ it apart

I was never taught how to let go, while you were never taught how to hold on.

November 2010 at Omari's Sister

I wonder if anything is to ever become of me.

Magnolia Chapter 4

I Love my Cleaners!

I'm trying so hard not to be in tears.

Winter One-shots!

Any two points can make a line, but I can never make you mine.

Ouran High School Host Club is Retired