I miss you sitting next to me. I miss you falling asleep. I miss carrying you to bed. I miss looking at the ceiling and listening to you breathing.
I miss you. I miss you. I miss you.
Thursday, August 14, 2008
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I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
I'll always miss you.
No one misses me.
I'm determined to sit next to you again. I'm determined to fall asleep with you again. I'm determined to listen to you breathe while looking at the ceiling again.
I'm determined to get you back and have you all to myself again.
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