finally, I know how it feels to cry over your chest, to talk about nothing and everything, and to lean on your shoulder. I found my man in a boy I fell for. I found my self still in my past, when he told me I've always been his. it's a long road to walk on, but we're gonna try to make it worth fighting for. it's such a relief for me to find my own therapist. I'll let my self do the catharsis.
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