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midnightstorms: greyveins: Naïf (by Iciar J. Carrasco) love this My ideal guy would be british, who works at an old camera store. He would play the guitar really well, and have the bluest eyes ever. He’d be tall of course, at least over 6 foot. He would be kind to every person, and let me have my way. Most of the time. He would be an artist, and paint pictures of me without me knowing. He’d make me laugh over the stupidest of things. He’d hold me when I’d cry, and kiss me on the forehead. He’d play with my hair, and read me stories. He’d take me to tiny coffee shops and we’d people watch while we’d order drinks we’ve never tried before. He’d stay forever, and never leave.
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Naïf (by Iciar J. Carrasco)

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My ideal guy would be british, who works at an old camera store. He would play the guitar really well, and have the bluest eyes ever. He’d be tall of course, at least over 6 foot. He would be kind to every person, and let me have my way. Most of the time. He would be an artist, and paint pictures of me without me knowing. He’d make me laugh over the stupidest of things. He’d hold me when I’d cry, and kiss me on the forehead. He’d play with my hair, and read me stories. He’d take me to tiny coffee shops and we’d people watch while we’d order drinks we’ve never tried before. He’d stay forever, and never leave.

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