Excerpts from Books I'll Never Write

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I miss you the minute you walk out the door, even if what we have is confusing and misunderstood. It makes sense to me. To us. And maybe someday, I'll have the courage to do more than tell you how I feel. You know what I know, I'm the second choice, not the first. But that's okay with me, I'm used to this position. It comforts me, cradling me on the edge of insanity. I am here for you, oath-less yet committed. Please don't worry about me.

Excerpts From Books I'll Never Write

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