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indigo,

oh indigo, my heart yearns for you. every time i lay in bed awake, silence takes over me. then i remember the way you would roll over to my side and latch your legs with mine, i remember the soft little snores that came out of your slightly opened mouth.

i remember everything, it kills me, it really does. i know you don't believe me when i say these things, considering i left. i do love you indigo. i remember the feeling of when you told me you loved me. it was like burning your finger on an open stove. but this feeling was in my heart.

its like on a shadowy cold night, you're that little star, shining in the mist of everything cold and weary.

always,
luke