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I’m laying in bed, clutching my pillow wishing it was you. I never realized how cold, lonely, sad these blankets have always been. I’m laying in bed, eyes wide open, unable to sleep. I never realized how cold, lonely, sad I am without you

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ashley-mellinger

21 / F / Neverland

Published: Oct 21, 2019
LinesWords: 1544

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