Dear Jonah,
Don't you ever wish we could go back to when it was simple? When we were just friends and nothing had our life's complicated except school and the God damn teachers? I wish I could turn back the time. Stop myself from seeing you in the light I've seen you. Stop myself from loving every bit of your body and soul and mind. And I just wish, that for a second, all we were is friends.
Nyah.
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Find Me Under The Willow Tree
RastgeleAfter I went away, did you search for my face in the crowd? Have you wished I was there with you? Did you go to my room and just sat there numb? Have you missed me at all? Have you ever loved me like I loved you? A STORY WRITTEN THROUGH LETTERS.
