I miss you all the time.
I'm drunk.
I had fun today, even though the show was frightening and awful.
i want to be better.
I want to be in love.
I'm sorry.
I want to just get married and have babies.
I want to go to college.
I don't know what I want.
I love music so much.
I just want to be with you. Without being with you. Is that possible?
I love just being around you and absorbing you. Sometimes I can't, or I just don't want to. But right now I do want you. I'm sorry I've been so horrible. But you would never say that. You just take it. I'm so so sorry.
I want to know what it did to you. i want to know how you're doing.
i wish I had a looking glass into your life, I wish I could see without being seen. I just want to know.
Sometimes I look at you and think, God, he really is handsome.
Sometimes I look at you and think, thank God I got out of that one. I could never handle this long-term.
What is wrong with me?
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