+318 Love is like a flower. It buds and blossoms, but eventually wilts and dies. True love is like Time. No one really knows when it began but everyone knows that it will last forever. amirite?
13 years ago
+318 Love is like a flower. It buds and blossoms, but eventually wilts and dies. True love is like Time. No one really knows when it began but everyone knows that it will last forever. amirite?
13 years ago
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