Dear Tristan Wilds,
Every time you smile; my heart begins to melt. Your dimples and those brown eyes of yours makes me fall in love with you each time I watch you on 90210. And the fact that you're from New York City makes me love you even more. Marry me, puh-please?
lmao, again I'm well aware that I sound like a stalker. Sue me damnit!
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