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Samantha Rosenow. Ceci est mon blog.
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Real Friends - Lost Boy

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She had a habit of walking around in white cotton panties and writing poetry on the back of crumpled envelopes.
I crave something I’ve never tasted.
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There has NEVER been anything more true than this.

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I only started to love cigarettes after we ended things. I fell in love with the taste of cigarettes when I needed something pressed against my lips, and it wasn’t your lips anymore. I fell in love with the smell of cigarettes only to try to mask your smell left on my clothes, sheets, and pillows. I fell in love with cigarettes and how they made me feel invincible, like how you did. I feel in love with cigarettes and how they accompanied me like how you did. I only fell in love with cigarettes when I wasn’t yours anymore. I fell in love with cigarettes when I missing you was overwhelming. I guess you could say that missing you is killing me.
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