ph. Lia Schryver
I hate how much I've started to like you.
I hate how you don't know this by now.
I hate how we never have a proper conversation.
I hate that you are so gorgeous and every girl wants you.
I hate how I can never have you because it'll never work.
All I want to do is hang around and drink whiskey with you.
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hmmmmmmmm
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