i was looking for a summer romance. i lust-filled, secretly passionate, yet dated relationship. a strong connection that was care-free and complicated. something that had some kind of gravitational pull on me, on us, but in the end we could just kiss and say good bye. all i found was a fucking pity party. WELL FUCK YOU. i know you felt it. i shouldve found someone a little stronger. cant have a chaotic and sexy summer with a spineless piece of shit. guess i just found comptine d'un autre été.
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