dear nova,
i started it again.
that nasty habit that took me years to stop, i started again.
its like somewhere between the drugs and the self inflicted pain.... the real pain ceases to exist.
i can't live without you in my life.
please come back to me.
-ry
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dear nova → lgbt
Short Story"its been three days since you left, and i can still hear the drumming of your heartbeat in my head." ©tiredstoner | 2015
