All the people who I'm close friends with. They need to know that they matter, because sometimes I forget to tell them that they do. And I'm writing a fucking book to show it.
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There is a war raging within me, a constant battle between what I know and what I feel.
My priorities became a blur after you happened, and absence never felt so real.