๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ“ “Sharp Edges”

โ˜•๏ธ He would ask how I looked without glasses, before telling me to hide again. His charm emits from something only I found sacred. His laughs could carry from classy to casual; I’m underdressed but overly concerned these patches won’t hold. ~GKEScreenshot 2016-03-13 18.24.32.png

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