lonelyloverbre23
My best friends lover. Carry a backpack, the addictions inside. Untold lies, and secrets. Carry them with you till you die. Till they catch you. Deal them, through your hands obsessions, connections, like the cell on your neck. I hate you. You're deadly. Deal away, from her and my life.
I sat in the booth, Thinking. wondering what was gonna happen after i walked out. The line had stretched across the whole fairground. Waiting for me looking to see who was coming out next. And then there, there she was. She took my ticket and kissed me. My first kiss. I ran out past the crowds and into the emptiest corner of the fair. My first kiss at the kissing booth. I blushed.
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