when you said that you love me like you love your cigarette. haha, i know that you truly do love me. God knows how much you love your cigarette.
jaz.
confession: fuck, apahal aku asyik cakap pasal kau je. love will do ugly things to you, make you all gooey and gushy and girly. ohh i hate that.
ps: haha. yeah.
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