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sabrina Mar 2014
i miss how you used to look me in the eye before you stopped because you realized all the pain behind them was your doing.
sabrina Mar 2014
i miss every memory and moment that we never were.
sabrina Mar 2014
i miss the you that was exclusively mine.
sabrina Mar 2014
i miss the way we never fail to make each other laugh.
sabrina Mar 2014
i miss your stupid sneakers covered in stupid plaster and spackle.
sabrina Mar 2014
i miss your eyelashes. they're delicate.
sabrina Mar 2014
i miss the way you say my name; softly and direct but like it means so much, like it's this important, fragile thing.
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