If by some chance you come across this
Are you thinking of me too? Like I think of you? If I come clean and start begging, will you take me back? Do you read this? I'm still here. I miss you. I miss you so much. If I told you that I think I did what I thought was best for you (because it was for you) what will you do? Talk to me. Send me anything. Please. I just need you. Even after all this time. Just you. There was never anyone else. There can never be anyone else.
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