
I almost called you today.
I almost texted you today.
I had to get a hold of myself before I sent that message that I had typed in a matter of seconds.
It was more than 160 characters because I don't think 160 characters can help me express all the love and desperation I feel right now.
I miss you and it's depressing because I know I'm above all this shit that I'm putting myself through. Punishing myself for what I did to you...
Tomorrow was supposed to be our 27th... I'll need to keep myself busy...
I miss you and it's depressing because I know I'm above all this shit that I'm putting myself through. Punishing myself for what I did to you...
Tomorrow was supposed to be our 27th... I'll need to keep myself busy...
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