Dear alex, please come home and drink your blasted tea. I can't handle it anymore.
I'm sorry for what I did, I promise you everything anyone said is a lie. I don't want to hurt you anymore. I had this moment of frightening depth the other day that I just wanted you to be there as well, to laugh with and at me.
I'm such a bloody idiot.
I use to touch myself when I thought of you now I just cry and think. I was a selfish idiot and I wish I could say I've changed but I haven't. Im just as terrible as ever
I love you
YOU ARE READING
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General FictionAbout a young man named James. A fucked up yet privileged childhood. 4 ex boyfriends and a very forced ex girlfriend. Constant depression It will be covered in a sort of straight from the mind platform, it's everything that he thinks off that is...
