



Teenage Dream
California, castles in sheets, same tattoos, never looking back and having only love, no regrets. So many aspects, so many identical premises that will define us for the rest of our lives. To him I was June, he was my Cash. We were just virtual boyfriends, however, a life of twists brought us to each other. Frank was my reason, I was his emotion, but in the end we were just one person. And for so many reasons, many unspoken, I realized there was no one else for me like him, not even any wonderful California boy. And on a journey through sweet dreams, I would need to understand that to be complete, I would have to discover my puzzle in him. And like the phrase he always said to me: We can dance all night, you and I, we'll be young forever. And in a thousand years, there would never be a youth like that. A teenage dream.
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View profileHUMILDE.rsrs.Bem,eu sou alguém que acredita em perfeição ao extremo.Sim,eu sou como a Nina de Cisne Negro.Creio que sempre podemos ser melho...
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