sweetbbjesus. I love him.
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sweetbbjesus. I love him.
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Taylor Swift at the ACM Awards
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“No, I won’t let you.”
“Trust me,” I whisper. He holds my gaze for a long moment, then lets me go. I loosen the top of the pouch and pour a few spoonfuls of berries into his palm. Then I fill my own.
“On the count of three?”
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“There is a time for silence. There is a time for waiting your turn. But if you know how you feel and you so clearly know what you need to say you’ll know it. I don’t think you should wait. I think you should speak now.”
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