Silly girl, don't be upset that he prefers roses over daises. You are an entire garden of your own,  and someone someday is going to come along and fall in love with every single bit of it.
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ErisL13 ErisL13 Jan 19, 2017 05:14AM
I miss him. I like to think I don't, but I do. We still talk. We're still friends, but it's different. He's not mine anymore. He never really was
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Random poems (usually unedited) I write when my insomnia keeps me up
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