“I am in love with her blood, with her smell, with intangible things that I will never hold - her laugh, her anger, her soul.
She kisses me, and she has a thousand reasons to be upset with me, but tonight she is not upset. She just keeps saying, I love you, I love you, I love you, in this life and the next and the last.” nO ESTOY BIEN 😭 q hago leyendo esto en lugar de novelas de depresión!?
— Jul 20, 2026 02:16PM
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