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I don't always feel like our love is equal. I lie awake at night staring at the photos on my wall replaying our last phone call like a broken record or tripping on something waiting for the fall. We're so many miles apart I feel like I'm going crazy sometimes I think back to the start when our love was deep and less disrupted by misspoken words or quiet daggers from a half-broken heart. It seems like the sky is swallowing me whole waiting for the time to pass by, until I see you again and our conversation can be more than just a meaningless exchange of air- because I know that you care. I sort of get scared because sometimes you're hot other days you're cold and we both get upset. I just hope you'll still be there and that you won't give up when the "going gets tough." i'll still love you when times are rough.
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May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 11:56 PM UTC
i'll still-
I don't always feel like our love is equal. I lie awake at night staring at the photos on my wall replaying our last phone call like a broken record or tripping on something waiting for the fall. We're so many miles apart I feel like I'm going crazy sometimes I think back to the start when our love was deep and less disrupted by misspoken words or quiet daggers from a half-broken heart. It seems like the sky is swallowing me whole waiting for the time to pass by, until I see you again and our conversation can be more than just a meaningless exchange of air- because I know that you care. I sort of get scared because sometimes you're hot other days you're cold and we both get upset. I just hope you'll still be there and that you won't give up when the "going gets tough." i'll still love you when times are rough.
addisonjonas
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22/F/Philadelphia
May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 11:56 PM UTC
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