lördag, februari 27

I miss you, the old you. The new you sucks!


I'm wishing that someday, you'll miss me terribly and that no matter how hard you'll look for me, you wouldn't find me... because I want you to miss me the same way I'm missing you.

It's been awhile since I last saw your face. That smile that always made me feel right at home. I try to tell myself that I don't miss you and I'm getting pretty good at it. It's just at night, staring up at the starless sky with tears rolling down my cheeks, that I know it's not true.

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