Morning Coffee.


 

Fuck. Why did you have to do that. It’s hard to trust anyone, I get it. But if you had an entire morning to look through my stuff, why not do it thorough enough to realize you have nothing to worry about and that the only lies I ever told you were how much I cared for you.

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