I keep writing and erasing, writing and erasing texts to you. Trying to say hello without seeming over eager, worried I reek of desperation. Inevitably I keep writing the same sentence. This place just sucks when you are not here.
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Author:
BrownPrincess (
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- Published: February 9th, 2018 13:22
- Category: Letter
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