Dear Troye,
You love me, you actually love me. You drive me wild but I know that you love me. You kick me, hit me, yell at me though that's not the real you, the real you loves me. You call me names and say you hate me though I know you love me.
You hold my hand and give me kisses, I know you love me. You touch me and tell me I'm yours, I know you love me. You hold me all night and help me when I'm scared, I know you love me.
I love you just as much,
Connor x
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Dear Troye
FanfictionSequel to ' Fake Accounts And Cute DM's' Troye is gone but Connor still remains. Dealing with the loss of Troye, he finds himself writing letters that will never be answered. Though at least Connor is happy, Right?
