You're broken.
Lost.
Lonely.
But so am I.
I'm glad we've found each other.
I don't know what we're doing or whether I love you but now I can sleep peacefully knowing that I'm not alone anymore and that's why I need you to stay.
I realise that it's selfish of me to want that.
I'm sorry.
YOU ARE READING
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Документальная прозаThe incidents occurring in my life layed down in front of you to speculate. Go ahead.
