Versace Ready to wear Spring/Summer 2018 Milan
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sext: sometimes i pray that your smile will remain immortal.
sext: you look your prettiest when you aren’t thinking about being pretty.
sext: the first time you wrote me poetry, it knocked my knees to the ground and nothing mattered but how good it felt to love you.
sext: tell me about your day, i wanna hear your voice for a little while.
sext: i told my mom about you yesterday, she already loves you so much.
sext: i know you won’t be awake right now, but i just drove 4 hours to seattle and i wish you were here to bring the streets to life.
sext: hey, i really fucking love you.
sext: what songs do you write to? i need to feel something.
sext: do you know what it really means to be alive? i don’t and i’ve been thinking about it for hours now. i hope we don’t really exist because i don’t want anything to matter. text me when you can- i’m having an existential crisis.
sext: you smelled so sweet today and your hands were so much softer. have you been using a new body wash perhaps?
sext: you’ve grown so much since the very first day we met. i’m completely enamored by you.
sext: i’m on my way over- don’t say no. i’ll bring you homemade soup and i’ll bring plump tangerines too.
sext: i miss you, please come home soon.
sext: my dog misses you lots.
sext: you feel like a forever.
sext: i really fucking love you, okay?
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