November 5th
Dani, if you ever actually read these, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean anything I said last night, I was crazy drunk; more drunk than I've ever been these passed few weeks.
I don't hate you, I could never hate you no matter how hard I try. I love you, so much that sometimes I really wish I could stop. I love the smell of your indulging perfume, I love your angelic voice, I am crazy in love with you. I really am sorry for saying all that, I couldn't control myself with all the anger built inside.
I guess I really do deserve to spend the rest of my life alone and suffering; Karma's a bitch.
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