This is the third day I haven't gone to band practice and I miss tony and you so much. And mike.
It's just that I've seen mike. And my feelings for him are confusing me.
I want to kiss him, but I don't love him.
And I know he feels the things I feel too. I see the guilt in his eyes when he holds my hand.
And I know it's because of tony.
I mean they're not together but mike wishes they were.
I think we are both just using each other as a distraction from the love we feel for people we can't have.
Speaking of people we can't have.
Where are you?
I know you don't love me but we are friends. We've been friends since I got out of high school.
I just wonder if you worry about me. Or if you haven't noticed.
I want to tell you tha
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Sorry. I got a phone call.
It was from you.
You were drunk.
You said you missed me.
I said I loved you.
You laughed and told me you'd see me soon.
And I'm still wondering if you're going to remember. And what soon means?
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Deadly tendencies (fuenciado)
FanfictionVic, i'm writing to you even though i know you'll never read it. i love you and i just want it to be enough. Trigger warning: self harm and blood