(25/10/2021)day 12:

Yesterday I imagined all kinds of wonderful memories with you.

Today I woke up from my daze wishing they'd come true.

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I don't even know your real name.

Never once did I see you today.

Where were you?

I hate today.

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I thought the clothes on me were worthy of you. 

Maybe this means they were unworthy and that you're never going to be interested.

I'm still hopeful. 

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