dear you,
I saw you last night. I'll admit to you, it hurt. when I'm away from you, unable to see you, for weeks at a time, my mind starts to wander. when I don't see you I begin to ask myself if you really ever existed. like maybe you really were a beautiful figment of my imagination.
and then I see you and I realize, you were really there. the bittersweet love was all really there. but then it hurts because now it's not.
- me
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Romancethis isn't meant to get many reads or to get attention, but this is for him, or well, it's about him at least. this is where my thoughts will go. this is where I can vent about a boy I was deeply in love with for nearly a year and a half and questio...
