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I miss you, back when you were still young and innocent. Your beautiful crooked white teeth are turning yellow, your face is thinner, and you look older. Is this part of growing up? I would give anything to go back a few months. Now I sit alone in the place where we laughed together every day. Would things be any different if I was like you? The habit I once thought was funny, I can’t stop doing now, because it reminds me of you. Please don’t turn your back on me. If this is the only thing I can do to make you like me, then I’ll never stop.
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Nov 3, 2024
Nov 3, 2024 at 4:05 PM UTC
young and innocent
I miss you, back when you were still young and innocent. Your beautiful crooked white teeth are turning yellow, your face is thinner, and you look older. Is this part of growing up? I would give anything to go back a few months. Now I sit alone in the place where we laughed together every day. Would things be any different if I was like you? The habit I once thought was funny, I can’t stop doing now, because it reminds me of you. Please don’t turn your back on me. If this is the only thing I can do to make you like me, then I’ll never stop.
this is for my friend. i love you and I miss you
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16/F/slovakia
Nov 3, 2024
Nov 3, 2024 at 4:05 PM UTC
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