short and sweet phrases told me that you do to something more important
, I just smiled, with a lump in the throat. I missed you, I said, but seemed not to understand.
still live in my head all the time we reached late at night in pleasant conversation. It was just us. Strange as that.
My hand feels a void in the bed. And not even warm. It's hilarious as anything in this hot night I removed the cold. C
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Now that the dream comes to claim my conscience, my pillow is once again shoulder that I need to vent, while I slowly fall asleep. So I spent another 20 days, recalling alone.
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