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-you’re also like too pretty -u make me too happy a follow out of the blue whats a year when its true friendship or love wheres the line? can we ignore what was once there resist the irresistible u said u hoped i would text i said i hoped you would respond i didnt say i dreamed of you the night i texted not for the first time i’ll admit but this time it was different i was stuck. no way out. or through. or around. out of the blue a doorbell rings and im opening the door and falling into your arms I woke to your message mere hours later im somehow a year back (i really didnt fight that hard though) my heart aches for love to be understood and cherished held in the highest and most deepest of regards i miss that feeling i really did miss you you know every turn a knew reminder every reminder a painful stab of what used to be.. so- right but was now so wrong i lay here in one of few sweatshirts i have left a bastardized relic of the shrine i used to possess wondering if this time it’ll last -ps universe: extra pretty please? iv been going crazy waiting for you
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Jul 8, 2023
Jul 8, 2023 at 2:09 PM UTC
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-you’re also like too pretty -u make me too happy a follow out of the blue whats a year when its true friendship or love wheres the line? can we ignore what was once there resist the irresistible u said u hoped i would text i said i hoped you would respond i didnt say i dreamed of you the night i texted not for the first time i’ll admit but this time it was different i was stuck. no way out. or through. or around. out of the blue a doorbell rings and im opening the door and falling into your arms I woke to your message mere hours later im somehow a year back (i really didnt fight that hard though) my heart aches for love to be understood and cherished held in the highest and most deepest of regards i miss that feeling i really did miss you you know every turn a knew reminder every reminder a painful stab of what used to be.. so- right but was now so wrong i lay here in one of few sweatshirts i have left a bastardized relic of the shrine i used to possess wondering if this time it’ll last -ps universe: extra pretty please? iv been going crazy waiting for you
emilie-murray
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Jul 8, 2023
Jul 8, 2023 at 2:09 PM UTC
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