It's been 5 weeks since I've seen Marshall, he's been so damn busy.
When I call, he doesn't answer, and when he calls I'm asleep.
I know my baby is working hard, becoming the successful artist he's dreamed of.
But I can't help but miss him.
3 weeks later.
I saw a note on the door today, Marshall moved out.
He said he'd call me, and that he loves me.
I fucking miss him.
I miss him so damn much.
I've seen so much shit on TV about him, my baby is famous now.
Too famous for me.

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Love Me Again
Short Storythis is a short story about a girl who fell in love with Marshall Mathers.