I am too busy with my flowers to believe

Susann. 21. Germany.

Ask me anything.
Music I listen to.

Forget all those places that you've never really been
and all those situations you somehow found yourself in.
Let your body sink into me
like your favorite memory,
like a line of poetry
or a fucking fit of honesty.
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Then my response still stands.

Fighting your way into my black heart.

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:) Well I hopefully got the gist of it.

Yeah, the translation is pretty close..

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I would.

Let’s just hope for your sake that google translated that right.

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Bahahahahahaha

Excuse me, this is no laughing matter!

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I’m gonna kill you.

Sure, have fun.

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You might wanna get on that. Good thing you at least have somewhere to stay after the first night :P

Yes, mother.

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Because you suck? Idk, what is the right answer?!

There’s no right answer. You’re just a cruel person.

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Because I like your brother and not you.

Try again.

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Because you’re an asshole, remember?

That’s so not the reason.

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You guys are adorable. He definitely gets enough kudos to call me Rae Rae without me even complaining.

He laughed. But why am I not allowed to call you that? Ugh.

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