Dear Chartreuse, iii.

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I think I am officially over you.

I'm no longer infatuated.

I think.

I care, a lot.

I still want to know your thoughts;

I would like to be close,

But I'm not intoxicated by the idea of you anymore.

I think.

Its mild, gentle, platonic admiration.

I think.


All the love,

A very confused Peach xx

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