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Tell me tonight is the night that you finally want me. That I'm not some castaway because you prefer him. Show me you love me and how much I mean to you. Show me that you are here for me finally after nearly eighteen years of waiting. That in fact you want everything to do with me and want to make up for those lost years ... Maybe you finally care but it may be just a tad too late ... Too late to act devoting and call me your "baby". I'm not a baby anymore ... You missed out on me being a baby ...

BethyBoo

@BethyBoo

18 year old student, loving opuss and the people I've met along the way <3 ... Kik: Bethlin

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