December 31, 2014

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Day six.

I haven't been out of my room for two days.

I haven't eaten for two days.

I haven't talked for two days.

Frankly, I haven't done anything for two days but cry.

I'm all cried out Ty.

I can't cry anymore.

It's like there was a puddle inside me and now it's all dried up.

I miss you a whole fucking lot.

Like.. So fucking much.

~ Troye

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